Chapter 748 Role Play Benjamin's POV:

Did Hayley just call me an idiot?

Should I be offended or flattered?

I let out a helpless sigh and raised an eyebrow, letting my gaze shamelessly

wander over her.

"Nice work, Hayley," I praised.

Henry stepped forward and high-fived Hayley right in front of me.

I closed my eyes for a second, then turned and started walking toward the stairs.

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Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Hayley glancing at Melody Smith, my subordinate. Our eyes met for a brief moment.

Her awkward expression made me chuckle. I teased, "Didn't know you'd miss me this much."

She fumbled for a reply. "Hey, don't get the wrong idea."

"No need to explain," I cut her off with a smirk. "I get it. Don't worry-we'll be seeing each other again really

soon."

Without waiting for her response, I headed downstairs, leaving her with that playful, suggestive comment. Just picturing her scowling face from earlier made me grin. She was ridiculously cute when annoyed. Even during my short time as Truman, I could feel just how loyal Hayley was to me.

It made both me and my wolf feel oddly proud.

much longer I

I'd masked my scent-her wolf wouldn't

into the car when my phone buzzed. It was a message from Hayley-addressed to Benjamin,

you done

seat, Melody's disapproving gaze didn't

without looking up, "You think I didn't catch that

she replied in that robotic tone of hers. "I was just wondering... Is this

laughed and explained, "You don't get it. In our world-human or werewolf-it's called spicing

kind

response. I snapped my

18 Jun

wed, to Jun

Chapter 748 Role Play

of

she said with

Finished

mouth to fire back but quickly realized arguing with a borderline- emotionless machine was a waste of breath. So I just let

is something only those in love can understand. There's no point trying to

then put my phone away and signaled for Melody to start her report on the latest developments in the Grimmoon

Hayley's POV:

though the auction had ended, more than half the

had the

who bought raw stones at the auction would have them opened right then and there, mostly to satisfy their curiosity-or to show off, depending

casual onlookers. Some were jewelry dealers, hoping to spot a high-quality gem and snap it up before it hit the

lucky cut to go

thrill of rock betting: one slice could lead to paradise or straight

all depended on what was hidden

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