Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince novel Chapter 47

Cherry’s POV: 

All the she-wolves around me were chattering away.They were not happy to see that Sylvia had also just passed the strength test.I didn’t expect that bitch to pass two tests in a row either.

At the thought of Prince Richard taking notice of her, I was driven mad with jealousy.

Even worse, I failed the speed test and only passed the strength-test by a hair.

At this rate, I would probably be put into Class F at best.

Thinking of this made me want to tear that little bitch into tiny pieces with my own hands.

She was always pretending to be innocent and indifferent when in fact, she was actually the most scheming woman in this place.

If Sylvia were to make it into Class C or above, she might as well just slap me in the face.

She would definitely be showing off to me.

No, I wouldn’t stand for it.

I wasn’t going to let her succeed.

The only thing that would make her fail now was if she got absolutely no points in the last test.

Fortunately, I came prepared with a plan and bribed the werewolf who was going to draw lots for the grouping.

I had it arranged so that Sylvia would be in a group with me, my people, and Harry whom she offended earlier.

I didn’t believe that Sylvia was going to pass this placement test.

Not on my watch.

I was going to make her cry and beg on her knees for mercy: Before the last round of the test began, I pulled Harry to the side.

"Listen, I know how we can kick Sylvia out of this competition."

I immediately went straight to the point and asked Harry to join in on the plan.

"No.I’m not interested in playing along with your lame tricks."

Snorting, Harry left without even looking back.

Damn it! I glared at his back, but I knew I couldn’t lose my temper with Harry.

I furrowed my eyebrows, slightly disappointed with Davina.

"The fact that she’s strong is exactly the reason why we must work together to eliminate her first! Do you really want to be trampled on by a mere slave? We cannot afford to fail this one."

"You’re right, Cherry.Let’s teach that bitch a lesson!"

Allen whooped loudly, attracting the attention of some werewolves nearby.

I slapped the back of his head.

"You idiot! Did you really have to shout? What if Sylvia heard us?"

These two were getting on my last nerve.It was a good thing Allen was sensible enough not to say another word and only nodded quietly.I looked at Sylvia from afar and coughed in disgust.

"That Sylvia is nothing but a slave.She’s never learned to fight a day in her life.Defeating her should be easier than killing an ant." I snorted disdainfully.

"The fight is going to be three against one.We already have a huge advantage in that alone.But because Harry also hates Sylvia, let’s hope he takes action as well."

Just in case, I had also bribed one of the judges to give Sylvia severe deductions no matter her performance.My plan was foolproof.