Chapter 276

Chapter 276

Third Person’s POV

Adelaide first checked in with Beta Ralph to get the lay of the land, particularly regarding the Golden Jewelry Store.

Ralph assured her that Johnson was under control and the store was under surveillance–no one would leak information.

Relieved, Adelaide headed to the pack’s finance room.

Priscilla was still reviewing the books, but the room was filled with anxious werewolves who stood up as she entered.

The air was thick with Priscilla’s bitter almond–scented pheromones, laced with grievance, creating an oppressive atmosphere that forced everyone to bow their heads.

The office was in disarray. Everything on the desk except the ledgers had been thrown about, and several cups lay smashed.

Priscilla’s hair was disheveled, her face ashen. Upon seeing Adelaide, her emotions erupted, and she burst

into tears.

“They deceived me!” Her pupils contracted with emotion, and an unnatural redness crept into the corners of her eyes.

Adelaide’s Alpha presence, marked by a cedar scent, instantly calmed the chaotic pheromones.

room, “Leave. Everyone

tone left no

all of whom now stood up in trepidation. They had never seen Priscilla

servants who had come in to attend to them let out a collective sigh of relief.

Johnson, still on his knees, was ushered

to wipe her tears. “Done reviewing the ledgers?” she asked, her

through this year’s,” Priscilla replied, blotting

rchief.

to her. “Even without this year’s accounts, the store made thirteen million dollars. Yet she comes to the palace every few days to ask me for money, claiming it’s always in the

carried the distinctive catch of a she–wolf, and her pheromones still lingered with a

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up. “Let’s get some coffee and food. Leave the rest to the finance team. I’ll check their work and then review your contract. We’ll confront Wanda

in Adelaide’s eyes at the mention

had been residing at Madison’s estate lately and hadn’t

the Golden Jewelry Store’s manager, she had no choice but to face the

walking into the lion’s den? Can we really get anything

asked bitterly, her voice trembling

ours–I’ll bring it back,” Adelaide asserted firmly, her cedar scent intensifying like a protective

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