Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 42 The Drama Unfolds.

I decided to ignore Caden and walked straight toward the bathroom.

As soon as I

Finished

ered. I caught a faint, low voice from within. It sounded like Stella, and I could barely hear my name slip from her lips,

My hearing is sharper than most, so I couldn’t resist listening more closely.

Stella’s voice was laced with anger and jealousy. “Ms. Crawford, don’t worry, this plan is foolproof. I will make sure Rosaline is removed from the Eclipse Group

Ms. Crawford? Was she referring to Wendy?

Stella and Wendy were working together?

It seemed they had hatched another scheme to trap me

I couldn’t help but scoff. Stella and Wendy seemed to think they could push me around, but they didn’t know who they were dealing with–I was the Alpha of the Shadow Pack.

A week passed, and Wendy hadn’t appeared at Eclipse Group again. Even Stella, who was usually causing trouble, had stopped bothering me.

On this day, Bruce, the CEO of Lady Couture’s parent company from Montagne, was visiting the Eclipse Group.

As the head of the Lady Couture’s project, it was my responsibility to pick him up from the airport.

Before I left, I double–checked the materials I had prepared for the meeting with Lady Couture. After making sure everything was ready, I stood up and headed toward the airport.

Just as I was about to step into the elevator, I noticed the doors were about to close. I hurried forward and shouted, “Hold the door!”

Just as the doors were about to close, a tall figure appeared from the side and wedged his foot in to stop

them.

“Thanks… “I froze when I saw who it was.

It was Caden.

before me, with his serious gaze, he spoke, Aren’t you

I smiled and entered.

into the

with you,” he said casually, as if he knew I’d wonder

aback. “I can go alone.”

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someone upi

imposing helst casting a

the president of Lady Couture, is a friend

said nothing further. I nodded, and we made our way down to the parking

the floor for me, signaling for me

into the passenger seat and fastened my

car, he gripped the wheel with his long, steady fingers. “How’s

it covered,” I replied

be simple–something big was about to go down.

had reached the airport.

watch, noticing that Bruce’s flight would land

for a moment, I told Caden

He nodded slightly.

a text, “How is

reply came fast, “All according to plan.”

face.

lobby, Bruce had just

tall, and muscular. His blonde hair, blue

greeted him with warmth, pulling him into a

Caden remained his usual reserved self, cool and detached.

a polite smile and greeted Bruce in Fostrauian, Mr. Collins, it’s a pleasure

eyes sparkled

me a brief glance before introducing me to Bruce. “This is Ms. Sinclair, the project lead for

collaboration.

wide, as if ready to embrace me. Ms.