Chapter 132: Confrontation and Schemes

Chapter 132: Confrontation and Schemes

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

I emerged from the washroom, feeling slightly embarrassed about being caught eavesdropping. Hugo stood by his desk, his expression unreadable.

“Are you always so unsympathetic toward she–wolves?” I asked teasingly, trying to lighten the mood.

Hugo’s lips curved into a slight smile. “Sophia Rivers needs Alpha Marcus Blackwood’s

mine.”

athy more than

I nodded, then remembered something that had puzzled me. “I’m surprised Professor Andrew Kelly accepted her as a student. He hasn’t taken werewolf students from the Northern Territory for years.”

“That’s because she benefited from an anonymous research paper,” Hugo replied, his tone matter–of–fact.

My eyebrows rose with interest. “Anonymous research paper?”

“Neural stem cell transplantation techniques,” he explained. “Published about ten years ago. Quite

groundbreaking work.”

A chill ran down my spine. That was my research paper – the one I’d published anonymously during my final year at the academy. The irony of the situation struck me like a physical blow.

Sophia had built her academic reputation on my own work. The thought was both infuriating and darkly

amusing.

(Sophia Rivers’s POV)

After leaving the healing institute, I walked toward the parking area with my head held high despite Hugo’s brutal rejection. A black–clad Elite Guard suddenly appeared beside me.

“Miss Rivers,” he said formally. “Our Madam wants to see you.”

Before I could ask questions, he escorted me to a luxury vehicle. The rear door opened to reveal an elegant, well–maintained middle–aged she–wolf who appeared younger than Víctoria Blackwood.

Her refined features and expensive clothing immediately marked her as someone from the upper echelons of

pack society.

“I’m Evelyn Ashworth,” she said, her voice cultured and commanding. “Hugo’s mother from the Ashworth

Pack.”

My heart skipped a beat. This was Hugo’s mother – and she wanted to meet me.

“I’ve heard that my son has a she–wolf,” Evelyn continued, studying my face carefully. “I wanted to investigate,

though I wasn’t certain if it was you.”

I remained silent, unsure how to respond.

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reject traditional pack values entirely, I can accept his choice,” she explained. “He experienced a traumatic incident

violence.”

grew pained. “It caused him to distance himself from pack duties. If you

was talking

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my son’s condition,” Evelyn continued. “I’m willing to a

I wasn’t the she–wolf Hugo actually cared for, I neither confirmed nor denied

understanding,

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

Healing Arts Research Symposium made

conference center for

assistant, greeting other attendees in the corridor. Due to my status as Professor Theodore’s chosen successor, medical experts who were close to the elder treated

favorably.

young healers enjoyed in

collaborating party, she encountered me directly. I remained calm while

me, instead greeting the

was recommended by Mrs. Ashworth,” Sophia mentioned casually

her courtesy out of respect for the

the conference chamber with the

having

in the

to the

the mirror. “Were you waiting

slowness. “What if I was? After

the gap

back coldly. “All my experiences were caused by

she recovered quickly. “Where’s your evidence? Even Alpha Marcus hasn’t moved against

her wrist, my eyes turning ice–cold. “What

dare strike-”

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a sharp slap. The

wrist easily. “Do you remember a nurse

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widened with sudden

right to my door.

her hand, I

and other medical experts. We chatted

Moon Alpha’s Phantom Rolls–Royce. When the

pay their

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