The Lycan King's Fate Calling (Shawn Gibson and Sylvia) novel Chapter 984

Crystal's POV:

Flora quickly dragged me to the lounge. Every guest had been assigned a private lounge. There was a large pile of snacks on the table of this one, all of which were Flora's favorite. It was obvious that Warren had thoughtfully arranged for them. It was evident that Flora had lived a good life in the past five years. I presumed that Warren spoiled her a lot, and his subordinates also had immense respect for her.

"Sit down." Flora animatedly pulled me to the sofa, then ripped my mask off my face and sat in thought for a while. "Let me apply some light makeup for you. Why do you look ill?"

"I've come down with a cold today," I explained.

Flora reached her hand out and checked my forehead. "Fortunately, you don't have a fever."

At this moment, the door of the lounge was thrown open, and a well-dressed werewolf walked in, followed by several assistants. They came in bearing numerous dresses and a lot of jewelry.

"This is my personal designer, Muschel." Flora greeted the werewolf and pushed me in front of him. "I'll leave her in your hands. Dress her to be the most gorgeous lady at the ball."

Muschel swept his eyes over me in surprise and praised me, "Oh my God, babe, your eyes are so stunning. You don't even require contact lenses or any eye shadow."

Few people paid me direct compliments. My cheeks heated. "Thank you."

"I will definitely dress you as the most beautiful woman at the party!"

I choked on my words for a moment and said, "Actually, that's not necessary. I just want to go in to find someone. You can pick any dress for me."