After I left Alpha father and son went crazy with regret

Chapter 190

Nora sat at her desk, her fingers lightly tapping the surface.

The soft glow of the city skyline reflected off the window behind her, casting

elongated shadows across the office. She could hear the subtle strain in Arnold's voice... he wasn't used to negotiating from a position of weakness.

"I'm sorry," she said, her tone detached. "This isn't just about business cooperation. At that time, it wasn't only me who was insulted... it was my employees as well. This has crossed a boundary I cannot ignore. There is no compromise here."

Arnold exhaled sharply. "Is there really no room for negotiation?"

A small smile ghosted across Nora's lips. She leaned back, staring at the ceiling

as if contemplating his desperation. "If you plan to use your Alpha authority to pressure us, it might make a difference," she admitted.

"But you should remember something, Arnold... Silvermoon Pack and STARLINE Studio exist in a

If you resort to coercion, it won't just hurt me. It'll make other businesses relationship of mutual benefit

in the pack wary, and once that fear spreads, the entire market will freeze."

Arnold remained silent for a beat.

Nora tilted her head slightly. "You understand what I mean, don't you?"

Of course, he did.

The power of an Alpha could be overwhelming, but even an Alpha couldn't rule over a dead economy.

feared being strong-armed, they would start

was broken, it was nearly

what you mean," Arnold said finally. His voice was

another word, he

She had expected his call, but not

never seen Arnold as someone who truly feared losing

now.

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in a

rich aroma of aged whiskey mingled with the faint scent of

and the ambient

usually

acted innocent afterward, but that was just a performance. She's never been as simple and kind as she pretended

in his glass. He hadn't corrected Charles before,

beside him, barely heard the conversation. Her

Cole.

He wasn't here tonight.

been distant, absent from their usual gatherings. He hadn't even acknowledged her

hadn't reached out, hadn't defended her, hadn't even given her a simple word of

tightened around the stem of her wine glass, her nails pressing

casual tone, keeping her voice light. "Arnold, Charles, have

us."

glanced at her, a flicker