A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 167

Third Person’s POV

Madison shook her head slowly. “No, Lance will definitely go through with the mating ceremony with her. From Lycan Clarissa and Lycan Erasmus’s attitude that day, it’s clear they’re backing this. Lance might not be doing this willingly.”

“But why?”

Wanda was puzzled. “Why would Lycan Erasmus approve of Lance and Adelaide becoming mates?”

Madison was equally confused. “Logically, Lycan Erasmus should oppose this. Lance commands the army, and Adelaide upholds the Frostfang Pack’s fierce reputation. Doesn’t he fear Lance might grow ambitious?”

Wanda’s eyes widened. “Would he dare?”

“Humph!”

Madison sneered coldly. “Who doesn’t aspire to be Lycan King? Lance has no ambitions now, but who knows about the future? Ambition can grow over time.”

“It seems Lycan Erasmus, though wise, overly trusts so–called brotherhood. I need to remind him of this.”

“Mother, does Lycan Erasmus still respect you?” Wanda asked.

Madison’s gaze darkened. “On the surface, yes. But who knows what he truly thinks? I’ll pay him a visit

tomorrow.”

Wanda pouted as she approached. “Take me with you. I need to talk to Priscilla.”

“What about?”

in Wanda’s eyes. “I’m a bit short on cash and want to

pheromones suddenly carried a cloying pine scent, and her neck mark glowed

it was time to

her palace, her moonstone ring

have arrived,” an

daughter visited, it

partnered with a Full Moon Priestess to open a cosmetics

one to be outdone, decided to open her own

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planned to partner with relatives, but Wanda approached her first, touting her experience and connections. She persuaded Priscilla to invest thirty million dollars in a gold jewelry

hesitated until Madison intervened with veiled insults, implying Priscilla was too fearful and

by Madison’s stern expression, reluctantly handed over

returns, only annual losses and constant requests for

to keep investing to avoid appearing cheap or

Wanda had drained tens of millions from her. Yet

for more money. That gold store isn’t profitable. Why not sell it and cut

store

it down would be admitting

while hers floundered. Priscilla refused to back down–it

her misgivings, she invited Madison

were there for the gold