The Lycan King's Fate Calling (Shawn Gibson and Sylvia)

Chapter 105 Steal

Cherry's POV:

I asked for a leave in my afternoon classes because I planned to break into Sylvia's room to steal the dress.

But I didn't expect that someone had taken action ahead of me. As soon as I walked to the front door of the dormitory, I saw a round-faced she-wolf wearing a dark blue dress coming out with a gift box. It looked exactly the same as the one in the photo.

I immediately hid behind a tree. When she got closer, I recognized that she was the servant who had been with Sylvia before.

Was she going to meet Sylvia to give her the gift box? I couldn't let her get away with it.

Without a second thought, I took out the handkerchief from my pocket. I had put an overpowering drug on it. Actually, I prepared it especially for Sylvia, just in case.

I successfully stunned the round-faced servant with the handkerchief. Then I dragged her to a nearby warehouse, tied her up, and gagged her mouth. This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

At this moment, the servant's phone rang. I took it out of her pocket and saw that the caller was the driver.

I thought about it for a while and decided that it was better not to alarm the enemy. So I rejected the phone call and sent a message to the driver.

"Change of plan. Cancel the schedule."

After sending the message, I threw the phone back disgustedly.

I looked at the delicate gift box on the ground, hesitating whether I should open it or not. I wanted to hand it over directly to that mysterious person, but I was too curious. What kind of thing would make that mysterious person take so much trouble?

I struggled for a long time, but I still reached out and touched the edge of the lid of the box. Anyway, no one would know that I took a look at it.

And when I opened the gift box, I was shocked. How could there be such a beautiful dress and jewelry inside? I stroked the shining necklace, lost in thought.

I couldn't help but pick up the beautiful dress and admire it up close. Although it looked a little smaller than my size, I should be able to wear it if I held breathed in.

On second thought, I wondered where Sylvia had gotten these things. Was she going to the ball too? But she was just a slave. How could she be qualified to attend such an event? I couldn't even get an invitation. How could Sylvia have one?

The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. I didn't expect that I would be defeated by her one day.

But it didn't matter now. It was a good thing that I took the gift box away. Sylvia wouldn't be able to go to the ball anymore even if she wanted to. Thinking about it, I couldn't help smiling complacently. I looked at the unconscious servant on the ground. She was as stupid as her master.

The more I looked at the things in the gift box, the more I liked them. I even had the urge to take them for myself. But my reason reminded me not to be so impulsive.

The identity of that mysterious person was definitely not simple and not to be trifled with. It might not be easy for me to get away if I misappropriated these things. Moreover, judging from Sylvia's humble identity, what good things could she have? Perhaps these things just looked expensive but

were actually knock-offs. The invitation was the most important thing for me at this moment. I didn't want to suffer a double loss.

After I put the dress back, I opened the lid again and peeked at the things inside. Eventually, I couldn't resist the greed in my heart. I took the diamond bracelet and hid it in my bag.

Maybe that mysterious person didn't know what was in the box. And even if they did, what could they do to me? I could just return it to them if in case. With a fluke mind, I kept comforting myself all the way. I dexterously avoided the surveillance cameras and ran to the back door of the academy.

I looked around and found a blind spot. I went there, turned on the recording application in my phone, and hid it in my pocket. Then I fixed my hair and got in the black car as if nothing had happened.

In the car sat a she-wolf with sunglasses and a mask. The driver was also wearing the same. The she-wolf raised the collar of her coat and said in a hoarse voice, "Did you get it?"

I nodded and patted the box complacently. "Yes, I got it."

The she-wolf answered in a low voice, "I want to check it."

Although her voice was very low, I still sensed the trace of pleasant surprise in it. She stretched out her fair hands to touch the box.

My heart tightened, and I subconsciously held the box tightly.