Chapter 165

Chapter 165

Third Person’s POV

Madison’s confrontational tone sent the conference room into a brief silence.

Her pheromones, reeking of wolfsbane, disrupted the musk–filled air.

In Lycan Erasmus’s mind, his wolf growled, “How dare she.”

Madison’s wolf claws dug into the sofa armrest–she hadn’t anticipated the Lycan King’s overwhelming

aura.

All lower–ranking wolves in the hall dropped to one knee, their throats emitting involuntary whimpers. Even Priscilla’s musk pheromones were suppressed into thin lines.

Soon, Lycan Erasmus’s anger subsided, and the room returned to normal.

“Why would you accuse her without evidence? You claim she insulted you but can’t specify what was said. You refuse to confront her directly. How am I to judge her guilty?” Lycan Erasmus asked.

Madison snapped, “Trespassing on my estate and insulting a princess is disrespect enough!”

Lycan Erasmus smiled enigmatically. “Are you certain you want me to rule this way?”

Madison

light. If she pushed for punishment based on

effectively admit to gifting the statue, sparking public

Elder Council and Alpha Bentley’s former

understood why Adelaide had dared to break into her estate and shatter

statue’s secret couldn’t

she could deny it. But if she punished Adelaide for disrespect, public opinion would assume the statue’s existence, ruining

shift from anger to embarrassment to pallor, Priscilla felt a

too, had

didn’t grasp all the implications, Madison’s sudden silence indicated

ask Clarissa but for now relished

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not just from Lance’s support but also from

wonder she

Erasmus sighed, massaging his forehead. “It seems the rumors are true.

contorted with anger. “I could slap her! Her arrogance,

Airella must have

uttered a word of

gone now; let’s hope she rests in peace,” Lycan

truth

the truth could never

The Western Tribe wouldn’t mention it, and neither

Bentley’s family had endured

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