A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 528

Third Person’s POV

Since that encounter with Cassius, she’s been haunted by dreams of the past.

In her dreams, Alpha Bentley remains cold and distant, speaking to her with icy politeness and avoiding her whenever possible.

So she’s dispatched agents to investigate Cassius.

Regardless of whether she ultimately decides to have the child, she’s determined to possess Cassius, to trample on the Davidson family’s dignity, and to ensure Alpha Bentley’s soul finds no peace.

At dusk, Leon emerged from the government construction department, where his car waited.

Before getting in, he said, “Head to the end of Brighton Street first. Audrey mentioned craving Jose’s Mexican tacos the other day. Let’s pick some up for dinner.“…

“It’s probably too early. Jose’s cart doesn’t come out until after dark,” the driver said.

The capital was bustling. After nightfall, Brighton Street and North Street buzzed with activity.

“We’ll wait,” Leon said.

The driver chuckled, “You truly spoil Audrey.”

Leon smiled, “A woman like Audrey mates with me and bears my children. How could I not treat her well? You should do the same for your mate.”

The driver grinned, “I know.”

The driver was a member of the pack, his mate born into it. They’d mated two years prior and now served as Audrey’s maid.

Upon arriving at the end of Brighton Street, vendors began setting up.

Jose, the oldest among them and the slowest, was still preparing. Leon and the driver helped him.

“Mr. Olson, you’re

She won’t eat anyone else’s, not even the pack chef’s,” Leon

“No need to

the driver persisted

The tortillas and

Olson. They’ll be ready shortly,” Jose said. “How

usual,” Leon

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sighed, “You’re both kind–hearted souls. Goodness

taste but his slowness

Many customers wouldn’t wait.

brought Audrey here. After one bite, she

she couldn’t eat five, she’d buy them and share with the omegas, supporting

a taco,” came a clear

to see a woman

her stomach and said, “I’ve been busy all day, skipped lunch, and I’m

the familiar face, Lorelai, a

work? Take a seat. Let me finish Leon’s order first, then I’ll make

and spotted Leon, her face showing

over and nodded

her from a banquet where she’d delivered the coffee

bought some on his

nodded back,

from him, her delicate face wearing a faint smile. “Mr. Olson, would you mind if I get my order

wanted to get back for Audrey’s dinner, not just a late–night snack, which she

an acquaintance and clearly

nodded, “Alright, Jose, serve hers

“Two