Chapter 261

Third Person’s POV

Today, with gifts to be logged and stored, the missing pink diamonds had to be reported,

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Caldwell knew these gifts came with registers and lists. Any shortage would be spotted at inventory.

The diamonds arrived in boxes, some labeled with quantities. Regardless of the records, he had to inform Alpha Lance and Luna Adelaide–Madison mustn’t benefit from this.

On hearing this, Lance’s expression darkened. “Are you sure? Did she really take them?”

“Crystal clear. She took them herself. When Susan stole them, the wolf guards witnessed it but couldn’t expose her on the spot.”

Lance believed it–it matched his mother’s style.

It wasn’t greed. She loved face and showing off, and she often associated with Madison and Wanda.

Despite being at a disadvantage, she tried to please them.

“I’ll handle it myself after we return from the palace,” Lance said.

Adelaide was exasperated–what was Priscilla thinking? Giving her gifts to Madison?

Was it to save face or to show she could control the new Luna?

Adelaide despised such unreasonable people.

She understood Priscilla’s attitude toward Madison and her schemes.

What puzzled her was why the usually dominant Priscilla would fear Madison and her daughter. Were they truly formidable?

go,” Adelaide responded

some misgivings. Madison was tough to deal with. If

can’t even reclaim a few diamonds, how can I stand my ground? But first, I must

Priscilla why she

had meticulously arranged the scene, finally waited for her son and Adelaide to

handsome son and beautiful Adelaide, both

just reported that Adelaide spent the

but still hadn’t

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manner haughty and her gaze commanding

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about the pink diamonds, suppressed his anger, took Adelaide’s hand,

offered Priscilla

almost blazed with fury. Only then did she slowly take the coffee and sip it

gifts,”

of diamond–embedded rose

Adelaide thanked her

last night. It was such a restless night, and now I have a

interrupted in a

became intense, and his wolf ears

few pink

away–a telltale

burned, and

pupils became jagged in the sunlight. “Who’s spreading

blizzard, his aura so oppressive that the moon grass in

the wolfbone table, leaving

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