Alpha's Regret After Her Rebirth by Aurora Starling

Chapter 0460

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So Noah had given him a check that ultimately allowed Silvermoon to finally purchase some new land up north where untapped silver deposits had been found, and all was made right.

Maybe Noah had helped in order to curry some additional favor from Hannah’s family in the hopes that Hannah might stay with him, but… it was mostly out of the goodness of his own heart.

As for his father… Well, Marcus never did anything that wasn’t entirely selfish.

“You know,” Marcus went on, oblivious to his son’s inner monologue, “I really was intending to marry you off to Zoe before Hannah’s father presented the deal.”

Noah couldn’t help but laugh at that. “In all your years of poor decisions, Father, I think that may have been the worst. Thank the Goddess it didn’t come to fruition.”

Marcus pressed his lips into a thin line, eyes flashing, but seemed to control himself. “Yes, well… I suppose her recent… treacherous actions do place a damper on that,” he admitted. “But you cannot deny that she would have made a good Luna.”

“She was planning on killing me,” Noah added incredulously.

a devil you don’t. And Hannah… well, there’s

his father continued, “I saw her little ‘ phoenix‘ performance at her coronation. Perhaps she did rise

the last of his whiskey and stood, setting his glass on the coffee table. Noah hadn’t so much as touched his drink yet, and he had no intention

not my own, then insinuate that she might

jacket from the servant waiting nearby. “Oh, she already has destroyed Nightcrest,” he said as he shrugged his coat on. “Or should

insinuation. He stood, grateful that his father was leaving without having to be

It was a displeasure, as

outside. “Goodnight, Noah. Do keep your

that, he

for his father to get into his car before

and heading upstairs. He was just glad it didn’t go on for too long, and that he’d at

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bedroom door, Hannah was

up to her and peered over her shoulder. She’d only had a glass and a half of wine, hardly enough to make her