chapter9

Just as I was done with my preparations, Roman sent his assistant, Mason, to pick me up.

Sitting in that Maybach, I thought Mason would drive me to Roman's place, but I was taken to a mall.

Stylists and makeup artists surrounded me, curling up my waist-length hair and applying exquisite makeup to my face.

I was dressed in an expensive evening gown, tailored to fit me perfectly.

A diamond necklace that was worth millions was placed on my neck.

I looked at myself in the mirror.

Noble, elegant, and refined. But I didn't feel like myself. I looked more like Tara.

If Griffon had seen me like this, he might have thought I was trying to mimic her.

I smiled bitterly.

Finally, I was all dressed up, and Mason took me to Nightshade.

was the largest nightclub in Arcadia. The people who came here were either rich

guarantee these people their privacy. There were virtually no security cameras around here. And even if there were, it would be difficult to obtain any footage. The rich loved to do

bring

about what I was about to go through, I felt

the top floor. He led me to the door of

card, and the luxurious door

out from inside, and the decor

was a bit surprised. I'd thought Roman would have

arm suddenly

close and leaned down to

look stunning today,

back the urge to throw up. I turned to avoid Roman's

wineglass that looked small in his large, strong hand. The wine was

hadn't expected Griffon

never thought he would be

not just the Midwest Packs, but the entire northern hemisphere, while

ever think they would have a reason to see each other

I was glad that I didn't make that call

would I lose my dignity, I would have been outright

all, how could I expect Griffon to displease

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