A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 316

Chapter 316

Third Person’s POV

Adelaide looked at Melinda’s red–swollen eyes. She tried to hide her face with a folding fan.

Adelaide sighed, “So you knew I came, but still didn’t want to see me?”

Melinda spoke nasally, “My eyes are such a mess. I can’t let you see me now.”

Adelaide glanced at them, “True, they’re swollen like balloons.”

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“Adelaide…” Melind

a’s voice choked up again, “Because of that day’s affair, he comes to scold me every day. How can he be so heartless?”

Adelaide frowned, “He scolds you, and you won’t retort?”

“I…” Tears streamed down Melinda’s face again, “I don’t know how to do that.”

Adelaide couldn’t help but shake her head. She turned to Georgiana and asked, “Can you curse?”

“Oh, I’m great at that,” Georgiana said.

“Good. If Dwight comes to curse Melinda in the future, you curse him back. Remember one thing—if he curses, you curse back. If he lays a hand on her, you do the same.”

“That’s just perfect,” Georgiana replied.

are these two?” Melinda

Peaks. They are trained from the Warscar Training Camp. They know some fighting skills and medical knowledge. They can supervise your diet and help you

Adelaide,” Melinda’s tears started flowing

How does constant weeping benefit

chose to mate with Dwight, who is from a weaker pack and family, and you still suffer humiliation. You’re really too submissive. I wish you could learn from Wanda.

inappropriate to compare her to the scheming Wanda, so she added, “Can’t you cheer up? You are

treats me. How can he repeatedly argue with me for that

him. Can you do that for yourself and the baby? If you keep crying, I won’t visit you anymore,” Adelaide said

her tears and nodded, “I

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Chapter 316

Melinda might not keep her promise, but she had to send someone to

she bid farewell and returned to the Blackthorn

Pack caught a trash–dumper today

pack guard kicking a civilian upon returning. She learned he was the trash–dumper

Pack and Penelope, Gloria was enraged and headed straight for Velda’s

gauzy veil over her face, was practicing combat skills

claw caressed the sword hilt as silver moonlight gleamed on the Frostfang Pack emblem of

toyed with the sword, savoring the dignity and pride of

in with a group of pack guards, her

sulfurous pheromones betrayed her rage and anxiety. Her wolf claws slightly spread behind her, ready for

“Velda, you fool!”

face hides your shame? The Bloodmoon Pack has

her practice and pressed the longsword to

quivering blade, cold and gleaming, mirrored her

eyes, slit–like in the moonlight, exuded cedar

like a glacial crevice,