Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 785

Shawn’s POV:

The crowd jeered to my words, with majority of them supporting me. This was because the news about Sylvia helping me out at the entrance of the pack had already spread like wildfire in the pack.

The strong ruled and dominated everything in the werewolf world. Sylvia was no longer as weak as she once was. With her current strength, she had proven to everyone that she was no longer the same slave they knew back then.

Moreover, she was now the mate of Prince Rufus. Even if Prince Rufus had really abandoned her, the other pack members would gladly welcome her for the sake of their former relationship. If she could serve as the Beta of the pack, it would undoubtedly be good for our long-term development.

More than that, Sylvia had blossomed into a beautiful woman. Even if she wasn’t particularly strong, her beauty would certainly make up for it. After all, the pack rarely had a stunning she-wolf like her.

I had to admit that I had a selfish motive. The unwillingness and conflicting desire in my heart made me want Sylvia even more. The more I couldn’t have her, the more I wanted her.

If Prince Rufus had really abandoned Sylvia, I might have a chance to make her mine.

With a glass of wine in my hand, I smiled at Sylvia and said sincerely, “I know we did something terrible to you in the past, but now we have reflected on ourselves. Believe me when I say that we sincerely hope you can stay. I hope you can seriously consider the position of Beta. When you earn something by yourself, it would really belong to you. Relying on your mate would only make you weak and dependent.”

I raised my eyebrows meaningfully. If Sylvia was a smart she-wolf, she should understand what I meant.

And I also believed that she was a wise woman who wouldn’t pass up such a great opportunity.

“Yes, Sylvia. Our pack might not be as good as the capital city, but not everyone can take the position of our Beta.” The one who spoke was an elder of the pack, who had white whiskers on his face. Despite his seeming attempts to impress Sylvia, he actually looked down on her for being a woman. He had always thought that she-wolves were inferior to male werewolves.

I coughed to interrupt him in case he said something offensive.

The man with Sylvia chuckled and teased her in a low voice, “I didn’t expect you to be so popular here.”

Sylvia ignored him and instead gave me a cold gaze.

Although her face was stern and frigid, I still liked it. Even if Sylvia rolled her eyes at me now, I would just think she was flirting with me. She was so gorgeous that even when upset, she looked undeniably charming.

Of course, not when she hit me.

Putting on a smirk, I approached Sylvia and said, “I know you are still angry, so I specially prepared a gift for you. I’m sure you will like it.”

Then I clapped and motioned for my men to bring the gift.

Soon, a slave with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, and heavy chains wrapped around her feet was dragged into the hall.

“You remember her? This is Cherry. She is now the sinner of the pack.” I boldly lifted my chin and pointed to the person kneeling in the middle of the banquet hall. “If you are willing to come back and be our Beta, Cherry will be your exclusive slave and be at your disposal.”

I was confident that Sylvia would accept my proposition. After all, Cherry had always bullied and nearly killed Sylvia back when she was still in the pack. Any reasonable person would want to get revenge now that the enemy was restrained right in front of them. After all, this was an once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But to my surprise, Sylvia erupted into a fit of rage. She stared at me as she stood up from her seat and exclaimed, “Shawn! You haven’t changed a bit at all!”