Chapter 22 An Apology is in Order

Roseline’s POV:

With the accusation against me cleared up, it was time to see what Wendy would do next.

I pressed the waitress, “If you stole the ring, how did it end up in my bag?”

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I had planned to take the ring when I finished my shift,” she explained, nervously wiping her tears. “But I didn’t expect Ms. Crawford to notice the ring was missing so quickl

and then she had the security guards looking for it everywhere. I was afraid of getting caught, so while no one was paying attention, I hid the ring in your bag. Ms. Sinclair.”

Her voice trembled as she continued, “Please forgive me. My mother’s really sick and needs surgery. desperate.”

“Did someone tell you to do this?” I pressed, my voice cold.

“N–no, it was my decision alone,‘ she insisted, eyes flickering anxiously in Wendy’s direction.

Wendy quickly cut in, biting her lip. “Forget it. Now that the ring’s back, and since you did it for your mother’s sake, I won’t hold this against you.”

I was

“Oh, thank you, Ms. Crawford! Thank you so much.” The waitress bowed down, apologizing to Wendy over and over.

going to hold it against her, huh? Funny, that’s not what you said earlier when you accused

this so

let’s consider the matter closed. Seeing that Wendy was left speechless by Roseline’s retort, Raymond tapped

that, Wendy motioned for the police chief to escort the waitress away, grabbed her ring, and started to

I said, stepping in

thought she could just walk out of here? I wasn’t about to let her off

do you want?” Wendy snapped, her eyes narrowing.

her a taunting smile. “Ms. Crawford, were you really planning

entourage accused me of stealing. You even wanted to haul me off to

Wendy choked on her words, her face

her apologize to some country bumpkin Omega like me probably bruised her precious ego. but if she could smear my name, she

Caden’s low, authoritative voice broke the silence. He’d been observing

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An Apology

with repressed anger as she muttered, “I’m sorry,

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pretended to strain to hear.

raised her voice slightly and gritted her teeth, forcing

hold it in

Wild Pack, Raymond was used to big scenes. He cleared his throat and said to me, “I sincerely apologize, Ms. Sinclair. What happened just now was a misunderstanding. It’s not Wendy’s

Alpha, I hope you’ll investigate more and avoid making snap judgments. It’s

as he fixed me with a hard stare, his Alpha presence pressing down on

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