Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 432

Sylvia’s POV:

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Warren’s face. He scratched his head and cleared his throat awkwardly. “I noticed that you guys looked agitated back at the banquet, so I figured that you’d plan something tonight.”

Hearing this, I too felt a little embarrassed. Warren was sitting right next to Harry at the banquet. I guessed it was really obvious when I discussed with Flora and Harry.

Flora pursed her lips and started grumbling under her breath. Her voice was too low to be heard clearly, but I could tell from the look on her face that she was very unhappy.

Just then, we saw several patrol guards coming towards us from a distance. Warren immediately pulled us into the shadows.

“Are you planning to conduct a secret investigation?” Warren asked in a voice barely above a whisper.

“Yes.” I smiled sheepishly. Then I explained everything to him honestly. “There’s something wrong with this pack. We just wanted to see what was going on.”

“Then I’m going with you,” Warren said resolutely.

I hesitated and glanced at Flora. The reason why I didn’t tell Warren about it in the first place was because I was worried that Flora would feel awkward if the two of them were forced to stay together.

As though she had read my mind, Flora snorted. “I implore you not to. You’re a straight-A student back in school and we definitely don’t want to get you into trouble.”

“I’m not scared.” Warren looked at Flora seriously. “We’re a team. We need to stick together.”

Flora couldn’t seem to replace a retort at first. After a long while, she managed to squeeze out a few words. “That’s not it… I mean…”

I stood in the background and watched them argue. The more I looked at them, the more I felt that they didn’t act as though they had broken up.

“Flora, why on earth are you angry with me? Just talk to me!” Warren begged in a low voice. “We need to make things clear!”

Flora frowned and thought for a while. “Fine. We can talk, but not right now. Don’t follow us.”

“No. You’re just looking for excuses to avoid me again!” Warren saw through Flora’s ploy easily. “If you don’t want me to go, then I’ll put a stop to this. I’ll report what you to Prince Rufus.”

“Why, you—!” Flora narrowed her eyes at him and hissed angrily. “Unbelievable!”

“I’m just trying to reason with you, Flora. You’re the one who refuses to listen to me.” Warren looked serious, but his words made him sound like a rascal.

After saying that, Warren raised his hand and seemed to want to touch Flora’s head, but Flora grabbed his hand and bit it.

“Screw you!” She spat his hand out and cursed.

Warren rubbed his bitten hand helplessly.

I looked away, at a loss as to what to do. I felt like I shouldn’t be here. This was none of my business.

It seemed that they had just quarreled and Flora dumped him in a fit of rage.

“Then hash it out here. I’ll wait for you at the appointed place,” I said half-jokingly.

Hearing this, Flora ran to my side immediately. “No need! There’s nothing to discuss. I’ll go with you right now.”

Glancing at the time, I smiled at her meaningfully. “It’s not too late. You can chat for a little while longer. I have a feeling Harry will be late anyway.”

“But I don’t want to talk to him!” Flora stuck out her lower l*p like a child and started dragging me away. “Come on! Let’s go!”

“And what about you, Warren?” Caught off guard, I was forced to follow Flora as she yanked at my arm. “Let him come with us.”

“Oh, don’t mind him. Or better yet, tell him to stay here.” Flora snorted and stomped her foot like a restless donkey.

I turned around to look at Warren, only to replace out that he was right behind us.

I couldn’t help but giggle softly. This couple was really confusing…