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Natalia’s expression stiffened. She pulled out her phone and held it up with a smug little shake, clearly not ready to let this go.
“As long as I look up who owns that sports car, I can find out who that wealthy guy was. That model’s iconic–it’s a Roar of the Wind classic edition. My father owns one too. It goes for around a million credits. I think everyone’s very curious about who Miss Leslie is trying to marry, aren’t we?”
I curled my lips into a mocking smile, voice icy. “You trying to threaten me with that?”
Natalia thought she had me. She thought I was afraid.
She gave a triumphant little scoff. “I just want you to apologize to Vera. She’s such a sweet little she–wolf, and you stole all her inheritance? Do you even realize you’ve ruined her life? How can you be so vicious?”
“She did that to herself. No one forced her to do any of those disgusting things. She wrecked her own future.”
I answered coolly.
Then I looked her straight in the eye, my voice calm as I gave her a lazy smirk. “Miss Natalia, maybe worry about your own business.”
With that, I turned, heels clicking as I walked away.
But of course, Natalia wasn’t done.
“If you don’t return Greyhowl’s estate to Vera, I’ll post those photos online for the entire Pack network to see! Everyone will know your fiancé is some old man, and that Rogue Pack’s noblewoman sleeps with both the young and the old! The whole continent will be talking!”
There were quite a few werewolves nearby. Hearing that, they perked up, ears twitching with
interest.
I paused mid–step, cold gleam flashing in my eyes.
Natalia looked visibly rattled.
“Be my guest, Miss Natalia…”
I laughed coldly.
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“My Beta servant doesn’t give a damn about your rumors. He owns four private territories and a dozen Roar of the Wind cars. He has nothing to prove.”
Natalia’s POV
I froze in place, stunned silent.
Her Beta servant? A man who drives the same sports car as my Alpha chieftain father? A man who owns four private territories? That’s just her servant?
“You… What kind of Pack are you from? Isn’t it just a little company? Since when do companies have Beta servants?”
Servants who own their own land? With that kind of wealth?
Amala’s mouth twitched. She couldn’t hold back a snort.
She didn’t even bother answering directly. “Miss Natalia, you and Vera are such close friends, and she never told you about Leslie’s bloodline? I guess your friendship wasn’t all that deep after all…”
Leslie glanced over at me, expression nonchalant. “Since Miss Natalia is so invested in Vera’s well–being, maybe you should pay her debts for her. I’m sure Vera would be touched. Truly, let’s toast to your cross–Pack friendship.”
My heart dropped like a stone.
Amala and Leslie’s words sent an anxious chill through me.
Could it be… things aren’t like Vera said at all?
Before I could react, a Frost Pack Beta butler, drawn by the commotion, rushed over.
He bowed politely to Leslie. “Miss Leslie, welcome. The Alpha was just saying that the gift your butler sent was far too extravagant. Mr. Eric isn’t worthy of it. The Alpha himself took a liking
to it…”
If I’d had any doubt just now, that statement shattered it completely.
The wealthy man I thought I saw… was just Leslie’s Beta servant.
I thought I’d found her weakness–only to slam face–first into solid iron.
“That gift was actually from my father, meant for the Frost Pack Alpha. Eric was just the
excuse.”
Leslie smiled.
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“Miss Leslie, please–this way.”
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The Frost Pack Beta bowed and extended his hand to guide her inside.
Leslie glanced at me one last time and left without another word.
I stood there, body shaking uncontrollably.
Contempt.
She didn’t even bother insulting me.
She simply… looked down on me.
What a disgrace.
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