The Lycan King's Fate Calling (Shawn Gibson and Sylvia) novel Chapter 368

Sylvia's POV:

Alina strode out of Warren's ward elegantly. She was wearing a beautiful hat, with a silk scarf wrapped around her neck delicately. There wasn't a single wrinkle on her expensive-looking clothes. She looked like a doll that just came out of its box.

As she walked towards me, I caught a whiff of her sweet perfume.

This was the first time we had run into each other alone.

Mixed feelings stirring within me, I looked away from her to avoid conflict.

But Alina was hell-bent on making my life hard. She sneered with disdain, demanding, "Why are you here?"

"I should be asking you the same question." I locked eyes with her fiercely, not wanting to be outdone.

Alina simply crossed her arms over her chest and smiled as though she had heard a funny joke. "Quit messing around. Warren's my man. Why else would I be here?"

I frowned and corrected her without hesitation.

"He's a man from your pack, you mean."

After Warren and Flora got together, he made it clear that he had nothing to do with Alina.

Even though he used to be the princess's personal knight, so what? Warren now had someone else he truly cared about.

Alina's smile stiffened. Her face contorted, and she opened her mouth to retort.

But I didn't have the patience to argue with her, so I cut her short. "Is Warren awake? I want to see him."

"He's awake but he doesn't want to see you." Alina looked at me defiantly. She deliberately blocked the door to Warren's ward so that I couldn't see what was going on inside.

"I don't believe you," I said through gritted teeth. Without hesitation, I pushed Alina out of my way and intended to walk straight into Warren's ward. But the four bodyguards immediately sprang into action and surrounded me.

"Get out of my way!" They didn't faze me. I raised my leg and kicked a bodyguard in the chest, sending him flying backward.

The three other bodyguards all rushed over and tried to attack me simultaneously.

"Get her out of here!" Alina was enraged and she pointed a trembling finger at me. How pitiful.

I wasn't in the mood to waste my time with her. If she insisted on getting in my way, I refused to be polite to her anymore.

Just as she reached out to yank my hair, a majestic voice suddenly sounded.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Alina's body instantly went stiff and she let go of my hair.

The bodyguards who were holding me down suddenly scattered like mice.

Rubbing the painful spot on my scalp, I turned around to look at the new comer. It was Leonard and Owen. They were standing nearby, looking at us with dark expressions.

Leonard closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Pulling a long face, he asked unhappily, "Alina, what were you doing just now?"