Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 1154
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Crystalâs POV:
As I stood up and turned to them, I noticed that Rufus was dragging the weak she-wolf on the ground. The smell of b***d spread all over his body, and there were even a few drops on his face. The cruelty in his eyes still lingered. He loosened his tie, craned his neck to one side, and crumpled the handkerchief he was using to wipe his face into a ball on his feet. He then expressionlessly put on his suit jacket after taking it from the guardâs hand My fear was renewed when I once again saw Rufusâs piercing, intimidating glare.
I swallowed and made my way over to him. The she-wolf showed no signs of injury. However, she was frozen and paralyzed with terror.
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The air inside the factory was thick with the stench of b***d. I tried to squeeze around Rufus to take a peek, but he covered my eyes and warned me, âDonât look.ââ
At that moment, I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, calming myself with Rufusâ pleasant smell.
Rufus motioned for the guards to shut the door and then lowered his arms. He turned to the she-wolf and snarled, âYou only have one minute. My patience is running thin.â The she-wolf got down on her knees and trembled frantically. She didnât dare to be as haughty as before. Without hesitation, she told Rufus everything.
âThe kids were divided into two groups. The young and lovely ones were sent to the south. The lucky ones would be sold to rich couples with fertility problems. And the unlucky ones would be sold to brothels. The average-looking kids were sent to the western mining areas as workers.â
âOne of the children has bandages. Where was he sent?â I asked anxiously, both nervous and expectant. Anon looked delicate and lovely. Maybe, he would be transferred to the southern region, not far from the borderâs pack. Maybe I could dispatch my people in the pack to help search for him!
The she-wolf glanced at me with fear. She wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought. âYes. there is indeed a kid with bandages.â
I held my breath and looked at her expectantly, indicating her to continue.
âThat kid kept refusing to take off the bandages. He said that his face was seriously injured.â
My heart ached when I heard this. Arron had always been a good boy. I told him not to take off the bandages in front of others, and he always listened.
If that were the case, the human traffickers would mistakenly think that Arron was not good-looking and sent him to the western mining areas.
âSo that kid was sent to the western mining areas?â I asked
The she-wolf trembled more violently and faltered, not daring to say anything more.
Starting to feel uneasy, I couldnât help but yell, âTell me! Where the hell has that kid been sent?â
The she-wolf didnât dare yelp out of fear. She gave Rufus a glance before shifting her gaze to mine. Suddenly she started groveling and babbling nonsense.
I was so anxious that I squatted down, grabbed her collar, and interrupted her, âJust tell me where the kid is!â
The she-wolf was too afraid to look me in the eyes, so she hurriedly explained, âThe werewolf who sent the kid over said that the boy was very ugly, and because of that, he couldnât see anyone, soâ¦â
âSo what?â I was dying of anxiety. The she-wolf stammers annoyed me even more.
âSo he canât be even a slave. In order not to draw unnecessary attention, he said we can cut off the kidâs limbs and then sell him to the circus with those disabled ones.â
When I heard that, I was so angry that I fainted.