Chapter 1189

Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

The Best-looking One (Rufus’ POV)

I thought Arron might not be here, because Crystal had left abruptly and I believed that she had come
across some lead.

As I listened to the clowns talking now, I wasn’t so confident. Except for the best-looking one, all the
kids were there.

Arron’s face was scarred, so these clowns probably wouldn’t find him to be the most striking one.

“Okay, let’s do something productive. We should go outside and check if there are any superior goods.”
The red-masked clown interrupted him and asked, “Whose turn is it to cook today?”

The clowns exchanged glances with each other, seemingly unwilling to take on the task. “The
temperature is dropping, so let’s just eat looking one, all the kids were there. Arron’s face was scarred,
so these clowns probably wouldn’t find him to be the most striking one.

“Okay, let’s do something productive. We should go outside and check if there are any superior goods.”
The red-masked clown interrupted him and asked, “Whose turn is it to cook today?”

The clowns exchanged glances with each other, seemingly unwilling to lake on the task. “The
temperature is dropping, so let’s just eat something simple.”

“Yeah, yeah, preparing the food will take another hour, but I’m already starving.” The red-masked clown
impatiently intervened, saying, “I’m tired after a long day’s work. I don’t want to eat simple fare. You
guys play rock-paper-scissors, and the loser will cook.” I considered it and believed that this was a
good opportunity, so I volunteered. “I’ll cook. What do you want to eat?”



The clowns were ecstatic to hear this. “Yeah, let him do it. Mike is a good cook. Were not picky. We’ll
eat whatever you cook.”

“Then go ahead. Make some curry maybe. There is no more beef in the refrigerator. Get some from the
freezer.” The red-masked clown handed me a bunch of keys, gave me a set of instructions, and sent
me on my way.

I had already scouted this area earlier, so I easily found the freezer and brought the meat to the
kitchen.

I quickly washed and chopped some vegetables by the sink, put the pasta to simmer on a low flame,
and left the frozen meat to thaw. A clown came into the kitchen to get some wine. He cast a casual
glance at me and quickly left.

I could hear laughter and cheers from the warehouse. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was
around, I sneaked up to the second floor where the children were locked up. After trying every key from
the bunch the red- masked clown had given me, I finally unlocked the door.

The imprisoned children nearly screamed when they saw me.

“Hush. Everyone, be quiet.” I quickly gestured for them to slay silent and turned around to close the
door.

The kids were probably terrified of the clowns, so they obediently kept their mouths shut, but still
watched me with fearful eyes.

I took out some chocolate and cookies I had scavenged from the kitchen and tried to give them to the
children, but they all shook their heads and refused to accept them.



I didn’t force them. I just placed the stash on the ground and softly said, “Don’t be scared. I belong to
the royal family and am here to rescue you. I’m going to get you out of here soon.”

Only when I said this did the kids meet my gaze properly, their clear eyes full of questions. I knew they
didn’t believe me yet, so I didn’t elaborate. Instead, I asked, “Are all the children here?”

One of them nodded first, but then immediately shook his head, and said, “Only one boy was taken
away. Everyone else is here. The clowns said he looks the best, so they took him away.”

I understood. It looked like the clowns had been telling the truth, and the best-looking one was
fortunate enough to leave. Although I didn’t know where he was taken, it had to be better than staying
here.

I assumed that Arron must still be among these children.

The lights in the room didn’t work, so I took out my lighter and used the faint light of the flame to look at
the children s faces, trying to find Arron.

But all of a sudden, it hit me that I had never seen his face before and had no idea what he looked like.

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