Alpha Hayley's Destined Mate by Andrea Townsend

Alpha Hayley’s Destined Mate

Chapter 118 Alpha’s Birthday Party

Hayley’s POV:

1 smiled and asked. “Is there something up with Grandpa Southwell?

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George replied, “Not really. I’ve arranged for someone to pick you up after school this afternoon. You can just go with them,”

I didn’t think much of it and agreed without hesitation

When school let out that afternoon, Grandpa Southwels contact was already waiting at the gate. As I approached, they quickly stepped forward, took my backpack, and said, “Ms. Hayz, please.”

I got into the car and couldn’t help but ask, “Where are we going?”

The driver explained, “Old Mr. Southwell mentioned that tonight is Alpha’s birthday party, and we’re taking you to see a stylist for a little styling.”

I quickly declined, “No, that’s okay! I’m fine with my look, so there’s no need to go find a stylist

The driver smiled and said, “It’s all taken care of by Old Mr. Southwell. Just follow his instructions, and you’ll be good to go.”

I felt cornered and anxious about my current makeup being exposed. Once we arrived at the salon, I instructed the stylist that while they could help me choose a dress, I preferred to do my own makeup.

The stylist assessed me from head to toe and said sincerely, “Ms. Carson, you have excellent body proportion. This dress will beautifully accentuate your gure, and your features are quite well–defined. A different makeup style might enhance them even further.”

quickly responded, “No, thank you! I’m happy with my

my potential with this look, but he didn’t press me. Instead, he,

styling was done, I looked in the

do

in satisfaction, “It looks great.” However, I couldn’t shake the feeling that my makeup and the dress didn’t quite match. After some thought, I decided to change to something more understated. “Let’s try a dress that’s a bit less flashy; that might work

your makeup, I think it could

politely and awkwardly declined, “No, thank you. Let’s just change the

I chose a simple dress that was

7 PM, the Southwells‘ Residence was buzzing

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Fri, Jan 3

Alpha’s Birthday

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railed their glasses

went upstairs to greet George, and as I stood outsides bedroom door, I noticed Leonard helping him organize his suit.

was about to knock, I accidentally overheard andpa Southwell asking Leonard, “Is everything ready?”

respectfully, “Don’t worry, sir. Everything is set. We’re

satisfaction, saying, “Keep things discreet; we don’t want Ben

filled with confusion. What was going on? Why couldn’t Benjamin find out?

“Yes, sir.”

Southwell smiled at Leonard and said, ‘I hope this time their relationship can progress. As his grandpa, I want to see their wedding

Grandpa Southwell trying to do–set me up with Benjamin? I frowned but couldn’t bring myself to ask right then.

sir! Alpha won’t let you down.”

Grandpa Southwell reached for his cane. “Let’s go. It’s time to go downstairs. As they