A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 377

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 them before

eyes of a businessman who had recognized her despite her plain

as she had visited

no need for formalities. We’d like to browse

replied enthusiastically. “Ladies,

Jewelry Store had its fair share of distinguished customers, from royalty to high–ranking officials and affluent

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

rare.

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

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their noses after climbing the social ladder.

immersed in the joy of impending shopping, remained oblivious to the malicious

felt Paisley’s grip on her wrist loosen–her crimson pheromones surged, and she bounded down the stairs with a roar, her aura shaking the

her

wildfire. Her pupils narrowed into molten vertical slits, and her wolf claws faintly gleamed with silver. “Who are you talking about? Spit it out

shuddered under Paisley’s sudden aggressive aura, her pheromones

stepped back, hiding like a frightened pup behind

claws, and she swept an impatient glance over Sabrina, “couldn’t Sabrina

birthday banquet’s events were fresh in everyone’s mind–Sabrina’s shameless antics had been witnessed by

she should be avoiding Adelaide,

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