Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 33 Furious

Caden was the head of the Four Great Packs in Rivemo and the rightful heir of the Eclipse Pack

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He controlled dozens of companies under his name, with a combined market value in the hundreds of billions.

If there was anyone you didn’t want to cross, it was Cad

It was obvious from Dale’s reaction to Wendy and me earlier that he’d pieced together I had an unusual connection with Caden. That’s probably why he decided to step in.

I patted Dale on the shoulder, signaling that I didn’t need his protection.

Wendy and Lilian, those two low–level nuisances, were no match for me.

But Dale had already called in two werewolf warriors, who stood intimidatingly in front of Wendy and Lilian, blocking their path.

Seeing this, Wendy had no choice but to back down; being from another pack, she knew better than to challenge werewolf warriors–she’d only end up defeated.

“Ms. Sinclair, my sincerest apologies for not treating you better earlier. Please forgive us!”

I chuckled. Dale was proving to be quite perceptive. I decided then and there to give all my future orders

to them.

I nodded in acknowledgment, thanked Dale, and turned to leave.

As for Wendy, I didn’t care what conclusions she jumped to. It wasn’t like Caden, with his hectic schedule, would bother with such a trivial matter.

Still, seeing Wendy–that witch–gritting her teeth in frustration filled me with undeniable satisfaction.

Night fell, and by seven o’clock, I arrived on time for my appointment.

Chroma Lounge was Rivemon’s most luxurious bar, a place frequented exclusively by the wealthy and powerful werewolves.

“Rosie! O

playing drinking

your new movie wrapped up so quickly? Congratulations!”

sit here. What would you like to drink? How

shook my head. “No thanks, I’ll

just a little bit? Rosie, it’s my birthday today Ryan gave me a pleading look as he poured half at glass of red wine for me and

Ryan, happy birthday!” I didn’t decline further and drank

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a beautiful voice floated through the

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stage, where a young woman in a stunning red gown was singing Her shoulder–length wavy hair and charming demeanor captivated the audience, and

resident singer here, I think her name is Angel, Ryan explained.

nodded. “She’s

bad, but she’s nowhere near as good as you. Rosie, it’s been so long since I’ve heard you sing. Why don’t you sing a song for me as my birthday gift?”

joined in, cheering. “Rosie, sing a song

with hopeful eyes. “Rosie,

my singing left a deep

stage in the center of the bar

slowly made my

dear friend

parted my lips

melody from my voice spread across

Caden’s POV:

in the dimly lit VIP suite on the second floor, I kept my eyes fixed on the stage, where the radiant girl

come with business partners to discuss a deal, never expecting to see Rosaline here.

someone at a bar, but I

my associates noticed my darkened expression and quickly tried to curry favor. “Mr. Holbrook, please try this green beer. It’s Chroma Lounge’s latest specialty. The flavor is exceptional

glass in his hand and

Rosaline even realize what

she was, openly on a date with another man in a bar, even

growing more furious with each passing thought. The next thing I knew, the glass shattered in