A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 540

Chapter 540

Third Person’s POV

Soon, Sophia was dragged in, her face ashen.

Ivy brought up the wooden box found under her bed and emptied its contents onto the table.

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Along with the pink diamond earrings were numerous other pieces of jewelry, none of them cheap.

Beneath the box were several checks, each for over one hundred thousand dollars, plus two gold bars and some coins.

Priscilla’s eyes widened in shock.

After brewing coffee and sitting up, she now stared at the items on the table.

Picking up a gold necklace, she immediately recognized it as from the Golden Jewelry Store.

She examined a bracelet next; its craftsmanship matched the store’s style as well.

There were over a dozen pieces of jewelry in total, along with the checks and gold bars. A rough estimate put the value at several million dollars.

Initially, Priscilla thought Sophia had stolen these items. But who in the Blackthorn Pack would use jewelry from the Golden Jewelry Store?

Even she had sold off her pieces from there long ago.

Since severing ties with the store, not a single item from it had remained.

I’ll interrogate her with Priscilla,”

mint pheromones carrying an air of authority as she led everyone out, including Eleanor and

pulsed with disbelief, and their wolf ears were still slightly spread

no idea she possessed so

the door, and her crimson

chin, and her fingertips, tinged with the faint blue

lied, her lilac pheromones trembling

with terror, and the wolf fur on

was orchestrated against her, each breath bringing the

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cold as ice, “If not you, then whose are these checks and jewels? Did Priscilla gift them

gave me these,” Priscilla quickly

to be clarified. If she were the one gifting Sophia such riches, she’d have to reward others similarly, which would be a drain

lightly under her skirt,

quivered as she stammered, “I bought them myself… saved up for

Shall I call the accountant to audit your savings?” Adelaide retorted, her fir pheromones sharpening with scrutiny. Her pupils were calm

was in the

beaded with sweat, her lilac pheromones

claws curling involuntarily, leaving red

in your box. Though you left the palace with Priscilla, you’re still palace–affiliated. Tomorrow, I’ll return you to the palace for

lilac pheromones dying instantly. Her face drained of all

theft charge was a pretext; her real crime was being

her wolf ears

palace meant falling into