?Chapter 505:
Alice stomped her foot in fury, her voice sharp with disdain. “That wretched Molly, parading around with a child that probably doesn’t even belong to Prince yton! She’s downright shameless!”
“Alright, Alice, calm down.”AdChoicesADVERTISING
I reached out to pull her closer, offeringfort while my mind churned over another puzzling question.
If the mysterious man who saved me was the same wizard who brewed that potion for Molly, why would he help me?
Who could he possibly be?
Makenna’s POV:
I sat on the edge of the bed, my mind endlessly pondering the mysterious man. The more I thought, the more puzzled I became.
Who exactly was he? Why did he save me? And what connection did he have with Molly?AdChoicesADVERTISING
I was still lost in thought when Bryan returned. As soon as I saw him, I immediately asked, “Did you find the mysterious man?”
Bryan rubbed his temples, seemingly frustrated, and said, “We searched the entire pce but couldn’t find him. It’s as though he vanished into thin air.”
I wasn’t surprised by this. After all, the mysterious man seemed to possess skills that made evading the soldiers child’s y.
Irritably, Bryan continued, “How dare he challenge the authority of the Lycan n? If he hadn’t saved you, I would have reported him to my father and had him face severe consequences!”
An idea seemed toe to me at that point.
“Your Highness, I have a n that might make the wizarde to us voluntarily.”
Curious, Bryan asked, “You have a n? Tell me then.”
“The mysterious man went to great lengths to save me, so it just means he doesn’t want me to die. If the news spreads that I am on the brink of death, he might wonder why his magic potion didn’t work ande find me himself.”
Bryan pondered the n for a while before finally saying, “What if he does something bad to you? We don’t know anything about him, so we can’t take such a risk.”
Smiling confidently, I shook my head and said, “Don’t you see? The fact that he saved me shows that he means me no harm.”
Bryan, however, still didn’t appear convinced. “No! It’s too dangerous. I won’t let you take that risk.”
“This might be our only chance to find him. We might never find him again if we miss this chance,” I argued.
Bryan was about to argue back when we heard yton’s voice from outside the door.
“I support Makenna’s idea.”
I turned in surprise and watched as yton strode in.
He walked straight to my bedside and sped my hand in his as though to pass on strength. “I believe in you, Makenna, and I believe in your n.”
I couldn’t help but smile shyly as my heart filled with joy under yton’s trusting gaze.
Only yton would support me unconditionally in moments like this.
However, Bryan didn’t seem to share my happiness and instead seemed infuriated. He angrily marched toward yton and pulled him away, screaming, “Stay away from her! You hypocrite!”
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