Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 511
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Sylviaâs POV:
There was no way out. If I went back, the vampires would definitely find me.
After thinking for a while, I stepped closer to Nicole and begged, âPlease help me.â
âWhy should I?â Nicole looked at me calmly. âGive me a reason.â
âBecause I am the hostage. If I die, you will be in trouble.â My heart was crashing in my chest. I was scared out of my wits. I couldnât face those five vampires all by myself.
Nicole smiled, which was a rare sight. However, it didnât reach her eyes. It was a mere movement of her lips on her stony face.
âI have no obligation to do anything that my master hasnât ordered me to do,â she said flatly.
I was a little surprised. It seemed that Hobson didnât care about my life or death, which meant he didnât care much about his cooperation with Geoffrey either.
Perhaps Hobson wasnât interested in the deal from the very beginning.
The sound of increasing footsteps snapped me out of my thoughts. The vampires had gone up to the third floor. I froze in panic. I had reached a dead end. I could neither go forward nor retreat.
âLet me go. Iâll figure it out myself.â I stared at Nicole and clenched my fists.
I broke into a cold sweat as fear consumed me.
Even the dim light in the corridor frightened me.
I didnât know if I could escape, but I couldnât give up without trying.
Nicole looked at me for a moment and turned away.
I quickly walked past her and turned to examine her face. However, her expression remained unchanged. Nicole had looked like a dead tree rooted in the soil since the first time I saw her. Although she was still breathing and talking, it looked like something had hollowed her soul. She had no one else in mind except for her master, Hobson.
I sighed and turned to leave. Just then, Nicole stopped me.
âYou dropped something.â
I turned around and cast a quizzical look at her. She squatted and picked up a nameplate with Ashleyâs name engraved.
âItâs Ashleyâs. I forgot to put it back. Could you do me a favor by putting it back to her room? After all, it looks like I wouldnât have a chance to do it myself.â I scoffed.
Nicole didnât respond. She stared at the nameplate, and her face seemed to soften a bit.
I didnât bother probing the reason for the change in her expression. But it suddenly occurred to me that the five vampires who were talking about Ashley had shut their mouths as soon as Nicole came in.
Back then, I thought they were afraid of Nicole.
Now, I realized that wasnât the case. There was something more to it.
âI know where Ashley is,â I said to test Nicole.
As expected, her face changed.
For the first time, there was an expression on her poker face.
It seemed obvious that she was related to Ashley in some way.
âAshley is trapped in Geoffreyâs pack as a slave. If you help me now, I promise to rescue Ashley. Only I know that Ashley is the youngest daughter of your clan. You have to trust me. Only I can save her,â I said.
I clenched my fists to steady myself as Nicole stared at me for a long while.
The screams of the vampires grew louder. However, Nicole didnât seem to waver.
âForget it. Iâll figure it out myself. It looks like Iâm going to die today.â I finally lost all hopes and turned to leave.
At that moment, Nicoleâs cold voice stopped me.
âJust this one time. If they catch you again, I canât help you.â