Fell for the Alpha-less Queen

Love the Wolfless Power Girl at First Sight

Chapter 252 Promises and Priorities

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Lila stayed just long enough to chat with Walter after he woke up, then left shortly after.

He had barely opened his eyes before reminding her to help Winona improve herself-to stop thinking about clinging to powerful werewolf elites all day.

That was completely at odds with Lila's worldview.

She believed that with both the Sinclair family and the Frostmoon Pack in decline, the only way to save them was through a marriage alliance with a stronger pack. They didn't see eye to eye at all, so Lila cut the conversation short and left.

"Sigh... With a mother like that, no wonder Winona turned out the way she did. Such talent, completely wasted," Walter muttered. "Forget it, no point talking about them. Why haven't I seen Landie today? Is he busy?"

"He is. He'll be really busy these next few days."

Landon had been spending most of his time at the hospital with Walter lately. The bulk of Nightshade Pack and Thorne Corp affairs had been temporarily handed over to Nathaniel-but there was only so much that could be delegated.

a multibillion-dollar investment project-one that would impact the expansion of the Nightshade Pack. Landon

if he's busy. I'm almost fully recovered-no need for him to run himself

just focus on resting. Don't worry about anything else." Tessa had barely

from Thorne Corp, still dressed

sharp-so handsome it was hard

chat. I'll take care of everything else," Louis said as

busy? Why'd you come

I am, I'll still come. And this wasn't anything urgent anyway.” He turned to Walter. "Mr. Walter, how are you feeling

like this." He gave a tired chuckle. "You and Tessie both-you've been running yourselves into the ground. Tessie, you should head back to school. Isn't your

the one-month deadline approaching, he couldn't help but wonder- would she really be able to take over as acting CEO of Sinclair Corp? These were

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you should go back tomorrow. You're my granddaughter, Tessie-Walter Sinclair's granddaughter. You'd better

didn't matter to him as much as her attitude. That, he believed, was

help but be

me now? Eat dinner with me, then have Landie take you back to rest.