Chapter 877

Third Person’s POV

The first floor was spacious, divided into three halls. To reach the upper floors, one had to use the staire. on the right.

Beside this staircase was a hall where a display case stood. Several people were gathered around it, and Adelaide immediately recognized Rosemary, Gloria, and Sabrina.

They were intently selecting jewelry, oblivious to Adelaide’s presence.

However, the future heir of the Store spotted her.

The handsome young store owner rushed over, his face alight with excitement. “Luna Adelaide? Is it really you, Luna Adelaide? Goodness, when you returned, I watched from the third floor as you paraded through the streets with Alpha Lance. I’m so sorry I didn’t welcome you earlier.”

At his words, Rosemary, Gloria, and Sabrina all turned to look at Adelaide.

Rosemary scrutinized Adelaide from head to toe.

The aura of nobility and dignity surrounding Adelaide was undeniable, a stark contrast to her past self.

Rosemary’s gaze was a complicated mix of anger, regret, resentment, and injustice, evoking a sense of sorrow in onlookers.

Sabrina’s emotions mirrored Rosemary’s but were laced with more jealousy and hatred.

Paisley remarked coldly, “What a downer!”

at

beaming store owner, noting the sharp eyes of a businessman who had recognized her despite

she had

formalities. We’d like to browse the third

owner replied enthusiastically. “Ladies, please follow

Store had its fair share of distinguished customers, from royalty to

occasionally served them personally, but today’s exceptional warmth toward

rare.

the stairs. A cold, wolfish snarl escaped her throat, tinged with envy and bitterness. Her pheromones reeked of jealousy and

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my mother like dogs, now turn tip their noses after climbing the social ladder. They won’t even acknowledge

the joy of impending shopping,

surged, and she bounded down the stairs with a roar, her aura shaking the first–floor

her

and her wolf claws faintly gleamed with silver. “Who are you talking about? Spit

Paisley’s sudden aggressive aura, her pheromones thrown

stepped back, hiding like a frightened pup behind Gloria, her wolf ears flattened against

growing increasingly annoyed. Her fingers flickered with the shadow of wolf claws, and she swept an impatient glance

were fresh in everyone’s mind–Sabrina’s shameless antics had been

should be avoiding Adelaide, not actively

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