Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 1165
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Crystalâs POV:
The clown standing in front of Rufus took the phone and thoroughly examined it before passing it on to the clown next to him. The three clowns pored over the phone very carefully and handed it off to one another.
I scrutinized the clownâs expressions without blinking. They whispered among each other, and one of them even took out his phone, probably to compare the invitation. Was it possible that he discovered something wrong? Perhaps this wasnât the correct invitation, and Rufus was simply bluffingâ¦
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The longer they studied the phone, the colder my insides became.
I peeked at Rufus, and he seemed calm and composed. However, I still couldnât take it easy.
I already knew that Rufus never took risks. But this time, Arron was involved, so I couldnât play it cool no matter what.
My limbs were getting stiff. The three clowns had been deliberating for a long time.
It seemed that Rufus had just improvised and found the wrong invitation to deal with them.
Perhaps we would soon be exposed and kicked out as frauds. No, I had to figure another way out. My mind quickly started racing.
However, before I could come up with a solution, the clowns suddenly wore an even more sincere grin than before.
They respectfully returned the phone to Rufus and one of them said, âYou have been recommended by our regular VIP customer, and you have the invitation. So youâre welcome to watch the freak show. But the show is scheduled for three in the afternoon, which is still one hour away. So you can check out the other attractions in the meantime.â
âOkay, thank you,â Rufus replied with a smile and calmly took back his phone.
After returning the phone to Rufus, the clowns didnât leave immediately. They scratched their heads and rummaged through their pockets.
I watched them, baffled, and noticed that they took out a colorful map and handed it to Rufus.
The clown in front of Rufus explained in a serious voice, âThis is the map to the freak show. Please follow the marked directions on it to get there. Each invitation allows two people in. Enjoy yourselves!â
âThank you.â With a nod, Rufus folded the map thrice before tucking it into his pocket.
âYouâre welcome!â The three clowns replied in unison, linked their arms and skipped away.
As I watched their backs, I felt increasingly heavy-hearted. Rufus flicked his fingers on my forehead and comfortingly said, âDonât overthink it. Well discover the truth at three oâclock.â
âOkay.â I heaved a sigh of relief and curiously turned to him. âHow did you get your hands on the invitation?â
Rufus blinked calmly and explained, âDidnât I tell you that this is a suspicious place? Iâve sent a lot of people to probe, but they couldnât uncover anything. Iâve been keeping an eye on this place for a long time, wanting to investigate it. The invitation was prepared a long time ago, but I didnât expect it to come in handy today.â
âThatâs quite a coincidence.â With a sigh, I asked, âWhy donât we just bring in soldiers to find Arron? It would be quicker.â
With a helpless smile, Rufus somberly explained, âInitially, I considered the idea of breaking in by force, but that would only tip off our enemy. We still donât know Arronâs exact location, and we have no proof that he is here. Those people might kill him and destroy the evidence when theyâre cornered.â