A Gamma's Revenge by Ylyanah

Chapter 374

Maleah's P.O.V.

After I get out of the shower, I wrap a towel around my body and place a hair towel over my long violet auburn hair. I walk into my walk-in closet to pick out an outfit for dinner.

I pick my favorite pantsuit—a jumpsuit with spaghetti straps and wide legs-and to top it off, it has a cardigan with lapels. I own this in three different colors, and I pick the light purple one for tonight's dinner, finishing it off with sand-colored, four- and-a-half-inch high-heeled shoes with an ankle strap.

I place it on my bed before sitting down at my vanity table. I start by blow-drying my hair until most of the water is gone, then I pull my hair into a high ponytail before braiding it.

I dry off the remainder of the water from my body and apply lotion to my entire body before putting on a lace thong and bra in the same color as my pantsuit. Once I am done putting on my underwear, I sit back down at my vanity table.

I pick peach and brique as my eyeshadow colors and use black mascara. I choose a light peach-colored lip gloss.

I slip into my jumpsuit as I hear a knock on the door. "I am almost done, Dad. I will be right down," I say as I put on my cardigan. I sit down to put on my shoes, and after closing the ankle straps, I get up to head down the stairs.

My phone starts buzzing as I reach the door, and I look down to see I have gotten a message from Pauline. I read through the information she has found. Fortune is getting agitated the more I read, and I decide to leave it for what it is—I will analyze it in the morning.

on tonight first. They will ask questions, and I know Alpha Max will always do what he needs to do to get answers. I doubt his Sons are any different," I tell her to make her

the surprise in his eyes when he looks at my hair, but instead of saying something, he just

and I have a lot to do when it comes to the inside of the boutique. Albarr is known for their wealthy inhabitants, and I know a boutique that carries my

me to, in hopes that I would suddenly

about what I wanted to do, and when the funds from my inheritance came in, Dad helped me with purchasing the boutique. He supported me with my new endeavor. I changed the interior of the boutique, and I allowed Ariel, my Omega friend from our Pack, to sell her designs in the boutique-a

was after I purchased my eighth boutique that I decided to do a little more research into the designers

a message from a client from one of my other boutiques, and I found out that the female who used my boutique wasn't the designer-she was forcing an Omega to hand it over

soon found out

boutique. She had been planning it for a long time, and when I reopened the boutique, she had more than enough clothing to put in my

then, I do a major background check before I allow someone to sell their designs in my boutique, and it

a

of those changes is a contract every designer has to sign,

sign

because she is the only one I know for sure designs the clothes herself. I have spent quite a few hours growing up with Ariel drawing in the kitchen of the Pack-house, and I loved

time in the Pack-house, but that might be

same excitement I felt as a child walking into the Pack-house-I doubt it will ever change. I can't