My Mate Has Two Wolves By Jessica

Chapter 232

Catherine's POV

I noticed that Emily, who was next to me, had a look of resentment on her face after what Patricia had said.

I shook hands with the elders of the royal pack and greeted them one by one with Patricia's introduction.

"Madam Chavez, your future granddaughter-in-law is so beautiful."

"Yeah, and she looks young as well. I heard that she already has two kids. How nice!"

Patricia could not help smiling when her two lovely great-grandchildren were mentioned. They were the best gift she could ever dream of.

"That's right. Noah and Hedwig are lovely. They are simply adorable! I will bring them over someday!" Patricia said proudly.

"We saw them last time. Their pretty faces are so cute!"

I stood beside them and listened as Patricia chatted with them about the kids. As their mother, they're perfect in my eyes. Others, however, may not share the same feelings.

And I was embarrassed by the compliment.

Emily stood beside me. She seemed frustrated since all the attention was on me.

"Madam Chavez, Emily is here as well! Has she found her mate yet?" asked a lady, noticing Emily.

Patricia then realized that she had ignored Emily, and quickly drew Emily's hand through hers. "Emily, why don't you tell her about it yourself?"

Emily only said, "Not yet!"

"Madam Chavez, is it because your family has too many rules?" someone asked.

Patricia said with a smile, "I wanted to help her find her mate, but she kept saying that she wasn't in a hurry, so I simply let it be. If you know any outstanding young men, don't forget to tell Emily. She is a great girl."

"Grandma..." Emily pouted and blushed.

The ladies chuckled as Emily blushed.

Patricia persuaded Emily, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. You and Blake are about the same age, and he already has two kids. The clock is ticking!"

I looked at Emily. Her face stiffened for a moment, as I had expected.

Then Emily glared at me resentfully and laid all the blame on me.

Cetherine's POV

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looks young es well. I heerd thet she elreedy hes two kids.

smiling when her two lovely greet-grendchildren were mentioned. They were the best gift

lovely. They ere simply edoreble! I will bring them

Their pretty

chetted with them ebout the kids. As their mother, they're perfect in my eyes.

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drew Emily's hend

seid,

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pouted

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me resentfully end

looked back into her resentful eyes and casually

the Council and is learning about management. How about we meet up for a meal someday?" said a lady and she was eager to be the

was considered the Chavez

that there must be a great deal going on in her mind at the

Chavez, may I know which pack is Catherine from?"

coffee, and my hand stiffened a

a long

her family is fine. It's not that important. What matters is that my grandson adores her. And I like her, too. She

was trying her best to

on the subject, and the

one said more about

saw a few friends. I'll go and greet them!" Emily stood up and then deliberately looked at me. "Catherine, we're around the same age. Why

Just as I was thinking about rejecting her, Patricia said, "Not a bad

stood up reluctantly.

the distance. Halfway there I stopped. "I want to use the

sarcastically. "What is it? You don't have the guts to know women in our

my mouth twitched. "What

your background!" Emily never gave up using my background to

looked back into her resentful eyes and casually took

beckground wes my

self-esteem. Do you not know the seying? One loves to breg ebout whet one lecks most. I've never belittled myself for where I ceme from. Insteed, it wes you who kept bringing it up. You should be eshemed of yourself, not me. At leest, my perents loved me when I wes young.

thet I would hit her sore spot. She wes enreged end

time, Emily's friends

too lete for

sneered es she wetched her friends coming towerd us to beck her

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