Abandoned by the Alpha, I Became the Lycan King's Mate Chapter 155 - A Familiar Female Voice

Chapter 155: A Familiar Female Voice

[Elizabeth’s Perspective]

“But you’re our Pack’s Beta. Will Armstrong let you go at this point?”

I almost ignored Anthony’s last question and focused directly on whether he could really leave with .

If Armstrong was destined to reject , then with Anthony’s company, I would be much better off with the royal family at the Lycan Pack.

“Escorting you can’t be left to the Lycan King’s n,” Anthony said, shaking his head. “The Alpha will realize that. Even if it’s not , he’ll send soone else to protect you as long as you’re Luna of our pack.”

“What if I’m not Luna?” I blurted out.

I expected Anthony to be surprised, or to ask what had happened, but he did neither.

He just looked at sincerely and said, “Then I’ll still protect you. I want to know you’re safe.”

I looked at Anthony and wondered if I should tell him that I was about to be rejected by Armstrong.

Anthony stepped forward and took my hand. “Elizabeth, don’t worry. You’ll be Luna of our Pack. No one can replace you or take your place.

You don’t have to worry about my work either. After the Lycan King’s n arrive, the work in the pack will be reduced greatly. My n will be completely capable of doing it. I’ll talk to Alpha. He’ll agree to this.”

Anthony always had an easy way of knowing what I was thinking and comforting appropriately.

I was encouraged by him and said, “Then I’ll talk to Armstrong about this and ask him to send you to . Let’s pack now. I’ll contact Margaret first.”

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“You really look like Luna now. I’ll listen to you.” Anthony smiled at .

I instructed Anthony to go pack his bags and lowered my head to text Margaret.

[I’m packing at ho.]

[When do we set off?]

[Is there a specific ti and way to leave now? What arrangents has the Lycan King made?]

Margaret didn’t respond after I sent her several ssages. I didn’t have to do the cleaning up now. I was spinning my phone in boredom when I heard a knock on the door downstairs.

Anthony heard it too. He paused in his packing and turned to look at questioningly.

I checked my phone. Margaret hadn’t replied. I shook my head at Anthony, indicating that I didn’t know who was knocking.

“Maybe Margaret ca straight here?” I guessed.

“I’ll take a look first,” Anthony said.

I nodded. I heard Anthony’s footsteps on the stairs, followed by the sound of the door opening.

“And you are…?” Anthony asked the visitor at the door.

“I’m a friend of Margaret’s. Is Margaret ho now?” It was a female voice that sounded familiar.

I must have heard this voice sowhere, but I couldn’t rember who it was.

She said she was Margaret’s friend. I frowned and continued to listen to them.

“Margaret isn’t here,” Anthony said.

“Oh, I see,” the other party said regretfully. “Then is it convenient for to co in and have a seat? I want to wait for her for a while here.”

“I’m afraid that’s not very convenient.” Anthony’s voice beca wary.

“Well, see you next ti,” the female voice said.

“Goodbye,” said Anthony.

Then there was silence downstairs.

I waited for a long mont, but there was no sound of Anthony coming up the stairs again. Puzzled, I walked out the door. Everything was quiet. At that mont, I finally recognized the female voice.

The person who was talking outside the door was Angel!

She spoke to for a long ti that night. I rembered her voice well. There was no mistaking it.

I hurried down the stairs, wanting to remind Anthony not to believe her. She’d lied to so much before to hurt Margaret. She wasn’t Margaret’s good friend. All she wanted to do was hurt her.

As I got off the last step of the stairs, I suddenly beca aware of sothing else.

After Anthony’s last words, I didn’t hear the door close. Then his voice disappeared along with Angel’s.

I realized sothing was not right and wanted to stop, but it was too late.

I could already see Angel’s malicious smile and Anthony lying unconscious under her.

“Ah—!!!” I scread involuntarily.

[Margaret’s Perspective]

I had just turned on my phone when I saw the three ssages Elizabeth had sent . They were all sent more than 10 minutes ago. I could almost imagine Elizabeth freaking out on the other end of the screen.

I sighed and replied to her.

[I’m also packing my luggage. Donald said that he would send soone to send us off soon. He will bring your luggage to my place as soon as possible.]

I thought for a mont, then opened the Mindlink between and Donald.

[Elizabeth is still packing her luggage. I asked her to co to . When are you going to send us away?]