After Severance,Alpha Fell in Love With Ex-Luna

Chapter 28: The Trap at the Birthday Banquet

Chapter 28: The Trap at the Birthday Banquet

(Elena’s POV)

Margaret Blackwood chuckled as she received the gift, her weathered hands carefully examining the elegant wrapping. “You thoughtful girl.”

Isabella urged her to open it quickly, acting coquettishly like a child eager for approval. “Grandmother, please look inside! I searched everywhere to find something perfect for you.”

Inside the box lay a pure white jade Moon Goddess statue with an oily luster that caught the light beautifully. The craftsmanship was exquisite, every detail carved with precision.

Diana immediately praised it, her voice filled with maternal pride. “Isabella knew you loved the Moon Goddess and lunar symbols, so she specially picked this gift after searching for a whole day.”

Victoria rolled her eyes at Diana, equally despising this sister–in–law from a scholarly family. She found her hypocritical and overly eager to please.

Such flattering words could only come from the second son’s mate. Victoria’s disdain was barely concealed behind her polite smile.

I stood among them without breaking the atmosphere, observing the family dynamics with practiced neutrality. I knew Margaret had two sons: the eldest Alexander Blackwood was a diplomat and Marcus’s biological father, while the second son Sebastian was slightly less capable.

Sebastian worked as vice chairman of Shadowmere Medical Consortium founded by Margaret. His only

daughter with Diana was Isabella, the spoiled princess of the second branch.

Margaret put the Moon Goddess statue back in the box carefully. “So thoughtful indeed.”

Her tone was measured, neither warm nor cold. I sensed something beneath her polite acceptance.

Isabella giggled, revealing her true intention. “Sister Sophia helped me choose this!”

She intended to create goodwill for Sophia with the old lady, but unknowingly stepped on a landmine. Diana

anger, their faces draining of

she asked slowly,

room seemed to drop several

the situation by holding the old

She’s not like certain people

at me with a smug expression. Her

could respond, Sebastian pulled Isabella away roughly.

grandmother and sister–in–law!”

ense in front of

was sharp with panic. “Sophia” was a forbidden name for the old lady, and Isabella had chosen the worst possible timing at the

defiantly. She looked at

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hatred.

means to climb

shriller with each word. “Look what she is, how dare she compare with Sister

her authority as the main branch’s Luna evident. “You haven’t taught your

me, I was still her son’s Luna. It wasn’t

guests, the Great Hall became spacious and

cheek in disbelief, staring at Grace Whitmore who had struck her. The head housekeeper’s

slap was on behalf of the old lady. “The Blackwood family couldn’t raise such a narrow–minded young lady. If you continue

family dared contradict Grace because her words represented the old lady’s intentions.

support, her eyes pleading desperately. But he coldly glanced at her,

what, she is your Luna,” Marcus said

had never intervened when she mocked or targeted

I felt tired and wanted to leave. The constant tension and false smiles had drained

Master Suite, seeking refuge from the social games below. But as I pushed open the door, someone grabbed my arm and I stumbled into a