A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 480

Chapter 480

Third Person’s POV

Rosemary, who highly valued reputation, sternly confronted Gloria. “You’re carrying my son’s child Why did you go to the Hutchinsons‘? Whose child are you carrying? Did you and Eugene rekindle your relationship after he returned, and you’re carrying his child?”

Gloria had long lost all respect for Rosemary.

She coldly retorted, “We’ll know the father once the child is born. Your claims of a rekindled relationship and me carrying another’s child–if such talk spreads, won’t it damage Ulrik’s reputation? He’d become a laughingstock.”

With that, she turned and left.

Inside, she was seething with tears. Though fallen on hard times, she wouldn’t tolerate being trampled

upon.

The Bloodmoon Pack had no right to judge her. After all, she had lost two omegas there.

Yet Velda still lived freely, well–provided for and comfortably housed.

Ulrik had learned of Gloria’s visit to the Hutchinsons‘ from his colleagues‘ whispers during duty.

He felt utterly humiliated. Upon returning to the Bloodmoon Pack, he stormed into Gloria’s room in a

rage.

Gloria was prepared. Addressing Ulrik wasn’t difficult. “I went to the Hutchinsons‘ because Christine returned the pension. She’s helped me a lot over the years. I couldn’t bear to let her spend more on me, so I decided to repay her.”

“Now that I’m carrying the future heir of the Bloodmoon Pack, I must clear my name for the child’s sake.” she said, gently stroking her still–flat stomach,/her face radiating maternal warmth.

Ulrik didn’t believe her.

Gloria’s nature–she must have wanted to rekindle things

her caress her abdomen, he felt a complex mix

feelings for Gloria weren’t deep, but he didn’t doubt the child was his. He trusted Eugene’s

“Alpha Ulrik!”

his waist. “This is our first child. I’m full of anticipation

into his embrace

sigh held onto the urge to question her about the Blackthorn Pack,

avoid trouble.

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Chapter 480

lost face

safety was fortunate

Ironclaw Pack

words and her

instructed an omega, “Prepare a gift. I’m paying

omega questioned, “Isn’t it a bit rude to

Gloria, I told Luna Adelaide I’d apologize. It’s

visit imminent the next day, there was no time to

Pack’s lounge, Adelaide looked at Christine’s swollen, red face and the clear

asked, “Are

gave a wry smile. “I’m fine. I did it to myself. No one in the Ironclaw Pack dares to

Christine’s pack matters. Yet, seeing the weary but

mate was crucial for a

don’t need to apologize. It’s not a big deal. I don’t hold her in regard. If apologies are due, it’s not your place to

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