Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 152
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Alinaâs POV:
âHow did you know that?â I asked coldly. I felt like my heart sank into a dark ancient well, and it was extremely cold.
Instead of answering my question, Coco quickly took out her phone. âHere are some pictures of them while training together. These were taken by the spies we arranged in the academy.â
I grabbed Cocoâs phone to check the photos. I even zoomed in on them to see clearly. In the photos, Warren was laughing so wantonly. He had never laughed like this in front of me since he came to the capital.
âDamn it, Sylvia! You again?â I thought inwardly. My hand clenched the phone tightly, wishing I could tear Sylvia into pieces right now.
âBesides, Warren didnât really break Sylviaâs leg. He just had a talk with her, then she decided not to go to the ball,â Coco added hesitantly.
âWhy didnât you tell me these important things?â I was so furious that I instantly smashed the phone to the floor. âImbeciles! All of you!â
I gasped, the feeling of betrayal and humiliation welled up in my heart.
Coco just shrugged her shoulders but didnât dare to get close to me. âIâm afraid that youâll get mad, and your health will be affected.â
I couldnât help but sneer, âSo why are you telling me now? Are you not afraid anymore that my health will be affected?â
âIâ¦â
âEnough! I donât want to hear anything about it anymore.â I interrupted her, pinching my forehead. Then I asked, âAny other pictures taken?â
âYes, there are.â Coco nervously picked up her phone from the floor and showed me the other pictures. And in each one of them, Warren was smiling happily.
I closed my eyes and waved my hand helplessly. âI donât want to see them anymore. It seems that Warren likes Sylvia too.â
âIf thatâs the case, then why donât you take advantage of the situation and frame them both?â Coco suggested.
I didnât say anything. Thinking of Warren and Sylvia being together really made me feel uncomfortable. The werewolf who had been protecting me since I was a child was now protecting another she-wolf. The discomfort I felt inside me was comparable to drinking a pound of vodka.
âIn that case, Prince Rufus will definitely dislike Sylvia. It will be better if Warren really falls in love with her and takes her back to the pack,â Coco continued as if she had already analyzed the situation.
âYou want Warren to take Sylvia back to the pack? That will only make me feel more uncomfortable! I donât even want to see that bitch in the capital,â
I said in a bad tone.
âTaking Sylvia back to the pack is just the first step in killing her. Have you forgotten what Alpha Leonard hates the most? He hates betrayal the most. So if Warren takes Sylvia back to the pack, you can act in front of him and tell him that Warren has betrayed you for her. In that way, your father will have a bad impression of her.â After saying this, I noticed that Coco stopped talking.
So I opened my eyes and glanced at her casually. âGo on.â
This seemed to have encouraged her. She smiled excitedly and continued, âAnd you clearly know that Alpha Leonard also hates slaves so much. Sylvia is not only a slave but also the daughter of a traitor. Then she seduced Warren and made him betray you. These will be enough to make her die several times. Imagine how hard her life will be if she really dares to go back to the pack with Warren.â
I snorted coldly. âI didnât expect that you also have brains. But I still have to think about it.â
Warren had always been my knight since I was a child, and I regarded him as my possession. Thinking that I had to push him to Sylvia, I felt very uncomfortable. Even if it was something I didnât want, she was not qualified to have it.
âMiss Quinn, what are you hesitating about? Itâs actually a good opportunity. As long as you drive Sylvia away, Prince Rufus will definitely falls for you.â Looking anxious, Coco tried to persuade me. âWe donât have much time left. If Sylvia and Prince Rufus really get together, it will be too late for us to make a move.â
I pursed my lips. Cocoâs words were almost tempting me. Warren was indeed nothing compared to Rufus.
After thinking for a while, I made up my mind. âOkay, letâs do it.â