Chapter 518 Wasting Time

Benjamin’s POV:

He spoke calmly, “The wedding plans have been sent to your email, and for the wedding dress, Hayley wants this year’s main style. Although time is tight, I’m sure as the Alpha of the Midnight Pack, you’ll find a way. This is what Hayley wants, after all.”

After Irving finished speaking, he could not resist taunting me, “How does it feel to see the woman you love preparing for my wedding, Benjamin?”

“Awful,” I admitted bluntly. “If it were you, could you still smile if your beloved was taken away?”

“I couldn’t,” Irving declared, clearly pleased with himself.

“I go after what I want, and that includes Hayley, the woman you love..

“I would even betray the Moon Goddess to get what I want. Since I no longer possess a pack, the laws of werewolves no longer hold me back!

“Listen, I don’t have time to waste on a loser like you. Follow my instructions without delay, or I can’t promise that Hayley will still be unharmed when you next see her.”

He then abruptly ended the call.

“Beep, beep, beep.” The busy signal was particularly jarring, snapping me back to reality.

Irving’s rush was evident; he clearly did not plan to give me any opportunity to rescue Hayley.

yet driven, I needed to parse

and a wedding dress–what could they signify?

not just remain passive.

gather our allies to scrutinize both

the car and sped

Thomas‘ POV:

waited by the door for nearly half an hour until I finally saw Benjamin’s

even step out, I approached eagerly,

silent breath of relief right after; I had almost let slip “Alpha Hayley”

noticed Benjamin’s approach was less welcoming. His expression was stern, his Alpha presence

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Thu, Jan

518 Wasting

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+8 Pearls

high–end club known for its affluent clientele–divorced,

guarded by tall, burly bodyguards who, recognizing me, immediately opened the door

atmosphere was charged with

in clad male dancers showcased their physiques on

had their own

watchful eyes on their

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