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

private booth, drinking and playing drinking games with a group

I walked over. “Ryan, your new movie wrapped up so

sit here. What would you like to drink?

drinker, so I smiled and shook my head. “No thanks, I’ll

my birthday today Ryan gave me a pleading look as he poured half at glass of red wine for me

be me toasting you. Ryan, happy birthday!” I didn’t decline further

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Chapter 33 Furious

for a while until a beautiful voice floated through the

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sound to the stage, where a young woman in a stunning red gown was singing Her shoulder–length wavy hair and

think her name

nodded. “She’s pretty good.”

near as good as you. Rosie, it’s been so long since I’ve heard you sing. Why

cheering. “Rosie,

with hopeful eyes. “Rosie, would

17, my singing left a deep impression on

in the center of the

Lounge allowed customers to request songs. Amid the enthusiastic applause, I slowly made my

for my dear friend Ryan. Happy

I parted my lips and began to

voice spread across

Caden’s POV:

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

to discuss a deal, never expecting to see

remembered her saying on the phone that she was meeting someone at a bar, but I hadn’t thought much of it at the time. Yet, here she

my associates noticed my darkened expression and quickly tried to curry favor. “Mr. Holbrook, please try this green beer. It’s Chroma

glanced at the green glass in his hand

even realize what she

my pack. Yet here she was, openly

with each passing thought. The next thing I knew, the glass shattered in my grip.

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