Chapter 455 Get Rid of Rosaline

Wendy’s POV:

I froze when I saw Lilian. “What are you doing here?”

She moved closer, silent, her eyes never leaving mine.

“Help me. Help the Moonveil Pack,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

At first, her presence made my skin crawl. But the words she spoke… I felt my tension ease.

Help her? Ha.

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After everything she’d caused, if I helped her now, wouldn’t it mean I was somehow responsible for all the mess? It would tie me to her failures.

“How can I help?” I asked, my tone flat, indifferent.

Lilian met my gaze, her lips pressing together as if weighing her next words. “Because of my arrest, Moonveil Pack’s business has fallen apart. We’re close to bankruptcy … Wendy, please, talk to your brother. Ask him to invest in Moonveil Pack. If he does, we can survive. Your pack won’t lose too much … Wendy, just help me this once. I won’t hold anything against you. Nothing.”

“Won’t hold anything against me?” I raised an eyebrow, finding it almost absurd. “What do you mean by that?”

no evidence left. And yet, here she was, trying to

She was delusional.

her fingers tightening into the fabric of the couch. “Wendy … You think you can just act like it never happened? If you don’t help us, I

I said, smirking. Lilian needed me now. If she

to me.

you–well, you’ve just been released. I’m sure you don’t want to

pack is sinking because of you. Why the hell would I help you? Lilian, I’ve never met anyone as dumb as you.” I stood, towering over

drained of color, her body shaking. She crumpled, deflated, as if all the life had been drained from

had cut deep. I leaned in close, locking eyes with her. “But if

finish, Lilian dropped to the floor, gripping my legs in desperation. “Wendy, please. I’ll do anything. Just tell me what I need to do to save my father, to save the

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fingers through her hair Lilian, you’re going to help me take care of Rosaline once and for all. Then, maybe I’ll think about helping

the end. I turned away and got back to my business,

Lilian’s POV:

stood there, frozen, Wendy’s words echoing in

terms, demanding something in return. For the sake of the Moonveil Pack, I had no choice but to comply. There was no

“Rosaline!”

the air like a curse. If I ended up behind bars, the Moonveil Pack would fall apart,

Omega was the

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