Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 486

Flora’s POV:

Geoffrey’s shamelessness really crossed the line.

I wrinkled my nose in disgust. “Shouldn’t a leader have a conscience? Not only do you use werewolves’ lives as a bargaining chip, but you’ve also made your pack a living hell. You make me sick.”

“Little girl, there’s no need to get so worked up.” Geoffrey shrugged off what I said without batting an eyelash. He shrugged, as though he was helpless. “You’re too young. If it weren’t for this wall, the vampires would have already invaded the city. Besides, the werewolves outside the wall are all weak. It’s simply survival of the fittest. It’s better for them to die than to live and waste air and resources.”

“What the f**k are you talking about, old man?” Angry beyond belief, I turned to the trembling Felix and couldn’t help but yell at him. “Don’t you have anything to say for yourself?”

Felix looked terrified. He squatted on the ground and hugged his knees tightly, rocking back and forth. In that moment, it was as though he really was useless rubbish, just as Geoffrey had said.

I rushed over and pulled Felix to his feet. “Say something! What are you so afraid of? You were so talkative before! Why won’t you say anything now?”

Felix felt as weightless as a ragdoll when I pulled him. “Don’t hurt me please!” he yelped in fear.

“Why, you—!” My eyes turned red with anger. It was the first time that I had been so angry in my life.

When Felix showed us his sewer home, I was under the impression that he was a tough boy. Little did I know that he was actually a coward.

Warren walked up to me, gently pulled my hand away from the boy, and patted my back comfortingly. “He’s just a child, Flora.”

I shot Felix one last glare before turning around. I didn’t want to talk to him anymore.

Geoffrey smiled complacently. “I know it’s a foreign concept to you right now, but it doesn’t matter. Why don’t you all go back and get some rest? After all, you haven’t slept all night. We shall meet again tomorrow to continue this conversation.”

“No. You have to tell us where Sylvia is first.” I couldn’t go back like this. A shameless werewolf like Geoffrey might stir up trouble again.

“Don’t worry. Miss Todd is safe now, I promise.”

Now Geoffrey had his bargaining chip, he acted very calmly. “By the way, I hope you can keep your mouths shut about what happened tonight, or else I cannot guarantee Miss Todd’s safety.”

“F**k you! I’ll smash your head to pieces! Shame on you, you scumbag!” As I spoke, I rushed towards him. I was blinded by anger. At the thought that Sylvia might be injured and locked up in a dungeon, I couldn’t help myself. “Fight me if you have the balls!”

Rufus, who had been silent for a long time, stopped me. With an unusually calm expression on his face, he said, “Let’s go back first. We can talk about this tomorrow.”

Rufus, who had been silent for a long time, stopped me. With an unusually calm expression on his face, he said, “Let’s go back first. We can talk about this tomorrow.”

“No!”

I raised my fist to punch him. However, Warren held my wrist and pulled me aside. “Calm down, Flora. The problem won’t be solved with violence.”

Reluctantly, I withdrew my fist and snorted loudly.

“Call me if something happens,” Rufus said briskly. Then, he left.

Looking at his lonesome and arrogant back, I felt very sorry for him. Rufus should’ve been suffering tens of thousands of times more than anyone else at the moment.

God damn it! F**k Geoffrey! This was all his fault.

I gave Geoffrey a ferocious glare then turned around and left in a huff. Warren hurried to catch up with me.

As I was walking back to my accommodation, I suddenly felt sick. I rushed to the road side and threw up.

Damn it! Geoffrey was making my stomach churn.