A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 372

Chapter 372

Third Person’s POV

When Priscilla heard that Adelaide was angry with Luna Skye, her amber pheromones exploded. The Alpha aura in them made Beata’s wolf hairs on her neck flatten instantly.

She was so angry that her wolf claws grew half an inch and left shallow marks on the floor after she stamped her foot. “Who wouldn’t be furious hearing such a thing? Adelaide was just minding her seniority and holding back. If I’d been there, I would have slapped her several times!”

Cedar and sandalwood soothing pheromones tried to suppress the anger. She quickly ordered, Hurry up and get the kitchen to make her some sweets, like cinnamon rolls or almond biscuits… No, better yet, just buy some sweets to cheer her up. It’s not worth getting upset over such spineless people.

Morgana’s gray wolf ears trembled slightly with eagerness as she was about to turn around, but Paisley’s crimson pheromones had already blazed up like sparks. Her fingertips gleamed with the silver light of wolf claws. “I’ll go. I can get there faster.”

“Yes, send Paisley,” Priscilla said, her pheromones still carrying residual anger.

Gazing out the window, a hint of complexity flickered in her pupils.

Recalling Adelaide’s restraint, it mirrored her own self–control when she had outbursts at Clarissa.

However, Luna Skye’s cowardice couldn’t compare to Clarissa’s reasonableness.

When Adelaide returned to her and Lance’s house, cedar pheromones had solidified into an icy fog. around her.

She sat by the window, her fingers unconsciously/rubbing the windowsill, her knuckles whitening from the force. The chill in the air seemed to freeze the sunlight.

As she was furious, familiar crimson pheromones mixed with warm sandalwood wafted in.

up to see Paisley and Priscilla approaching, carrying a red octagonal pastry box that glowed with warmth in the

entered, and her cedar aura softened

nodded politely. “Why are you

cheerful warmth. “Priscilla was worried you’d get upset and wanted me to buy you some

neatly arranged

aroma filled

intricately patterned pastries. The chill in her cedar

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you. Let me try one,” she said, picking up a pastry. Despite lingerling unease, her pedar mire softened

eyes with a smile, her vertical pupils now a warm

more than the pastry itself, easing the

a single strong bone in her body. What’s so bad about moving

either. They dress and spend modestly, always yielding to others.

Zander has spent most of his life in remote areas. What’s there

away from the royal watch,

to them, her cedar pheromones finally calming completely. The earlier anger had melted away like ice in

to it,” Adelaide said. “Once in the territory, you can’t return to the

enough to allow occasional returns, his land is so remote that going there would mean bidding farewell to the capital’s elite

they’ll find mates in the capital. But given their current behavior,

the displeasure creeping back into Adelaide’s expression and quickly changed the subject. “Let’s not talk about those people anymore. No need to lower

with a smile. “I’m not angry anymore. Try

pastry with her

was still too careless

after hesitating for a moment, she accepted it, thinking, “Never mind, a little