Chapter 1108


    Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight


    Chapter 1108 Not Worth It


    Crystal’s POV:


    Ad panicked and immediately backtracked, only, she sounded even more ridiculous than before. “I—


    You misunderstood what I said. Yes, I can swim, but you pushed me so suddenly that I wasn’t able to


    get my bearings. And—and my legs cramped as well!”


    “Ah, so you’re changing your story now? Are you sure this will be the final version?” I gave her a


    mocking smirk. It was genuine, too. I really was amused by her tant disy of stupidity.


    “I don’t know what you mean. All I know is that you tried to kill me!” Ad’s eyes glinted with malice.


    Gone was the gentle innocence she had shown Rufus and Laura.


    I sauntered over to her and crouched to meet her eye level. “The news that you saved the king from the


    water is widespread in the pce. You say that I tried to kill you by pushing you into the water? Do you


    think I’m dumb like you?”


    Ad flushed at my words. “It’s not that strange! People could have died from being pushed into the


    water without prior precautions!”


    “No, but what is strange is that you don’t seem to know much about the imperial pce, despite your


    incessant ims of being the future queen. In order to prevent unfortunate idents like drowning, the


    ponds and pools in the imperial pce were purposely designed to be shallow. And average adult can


    stand in the water, and the surface would only reach their chest. If I was really trying to drown you, why


    would I choose amunal area with shallow waters instead of some remoteke or, better yet, the


    open sea? If I were that foolish, I would have been ousted as the Alpha of the border a long time ago.” I


    stood up and snapped a branch off the nearest tree. Then, I swiped at Ad, grazing her cheek with


    the rough edge of the wood.


    Our little audience cried out in unison.


    Ad dazedly stared at the branch on the ground. She reached up and touched the scratch on her


    face, tiny specks of blood smearing her fingers. “You do want to kill me!” she screamed.


    I winced and covered my ears. Damn, this bogus she-wolf sounded worse than a pig being dragged to


    ughter. I suppose it shouldn’t be surprising for her to fail time and time again when she was this


    mindless.


    “You see?” I challenged her. “If I wanted to kill you, a mere branch would be enough. Why would I


    bother causing so much just to get rid of you?” I shed her a taunting smile.


    Ad scrambled to her feet and pointed a finger at me. “You all heard that, didn’t you?” she addressed


    the crowd. “She just admitted that she wanted to kill me! Seize her!”


    Unfortunately for her, no one made a move. Even the guards all stood behind me in silence. Their


    eyes, previously regarding Ad with respect, were now narrowed in undisguised suspicion.


    “What do you mean by this, huh?” Ad demanded, refusing to believe that no one was siding with


    her. Sheunched herself into another bout of tears.


    I clicked my tongue in annoyance. “Quit with your act, or you’ll only make aughingstock out of


    yourself.”


    Instead of heeding my advice, however, Ad cried even harder. She kept calling for Rufus to deliver


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    “You’re the one who cut my face, yet you’re making it look like I’m the one at fault!” Ad red at me


    and cupped her hand over the scratch on her cheek. She sounded like I had just dealt her a fatal


    wound. I couldn’t hold back myughter anymore. “Please, if you want Rufus to know about this so


    badly, then feel free to look for him yourself. But I’m afraid that the scratch on your face will start fading


    into a scar long before he spares you a nce.”


    The paltry little cut looked nothing more than a single stroke of pen on paper. It wasn’t even bleeding


    anymore.


    “You!” Ad bit her lips and balled her hands into fists. She looked like she might lunge at me at any


    moment.


    Well, it would be her loss if she decided to engage in a fight with me. This second-rate she-wolf was no


    match for me at all. Also, I couldn’t be bothered to raise a hand against her. It just wasn’t worth it.


    Just as the situation was about to reach a crescendo, a she-wolf wearing a hat with purple gauze veil


    gracefully stepped forward. “What is going on here?” she asked gently.


    It was Lucy.