Chapter 226: Hugo’s Sister

Chapter 226: Hugo’s Sister

(Elena’s POV)

My face darkened as the housekeeper’s words hung in the air. The implication was crystal clear – I was damaged goods in their eyes. A “previously mated she–wolf” unworthy of their precious heir.

I knew the Ashworth family was among the four most powerful werewolf dynasties in the Southern Territory. Their expectations for Hugo’s mate would naturally be high. But the woman’s condescending tone made my blood boil.

Just as I opened my mouth to deliver a scathing retort, a clear voice cut through the tension.

“Selina Walsh, you can’t represent my brother’s decisions, can you?”

The housekeeper startled visibly, her shoulders stiffening as she awkwardly stepped aside.

“Miss,” she acknowledged, her previous confidence evaporating.

I turned toward the doorway where a young woman stood. She appeared to be around twenty, with princess–cut straight hair that framed her face like a doll’s. Her skin was porcelain–white, almost luminescent in the morning light. She wore a warm–toned court–style nightgown with a knitted cardigan draped over her shoulders.

What struck me most were her eyes – beautiful fan–shaped eyes that bore an unmistakable resemblance to Hugo’s. I realized with surprise that I’d never known Hugo had a sister.

The young woman met my gaze and smiled slightly before turning her attention to Selina.

“She’s my brother’s guest, isn’t she?” Her voice remained gentle but carried an undercurrent of authority. “If my brother heard these words, you’d be in trouble.”

“These were the

intention,” the young woman interrupted smoothly, “your expression

closer to the housekeeper,

the Ashworth household, your responsibilities are limited to your

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remained soft and pleasant, which somehow made her words even

leave, clearly embarrassed, the young woman stopped her with a simple:

with a stiff bow.

my unexpected defender. “Thank you for speaking up

warming her delicate features. “It’s my duty. The Ashworth family can’t let a few bad apples

“Besides, you’re the first female guest my brother has brought home. I naturally had

only manage a helpless smile

attention to the staircase. Hugo descended unhurriedly, his expression shifting to a slight

be at the

her head with a mischievous smile.

meddle in such affairs?” Hugo

teased, her

nostalgia hit me. Their easy banter reminded me of my own brother, Adrian Whitmore. I’d almost

Theodore Ashworth entering from outside. His

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