Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

124-Chain The Weredragon

I had to let Helel walk with me to meet Colt, who had been sitting at the end with his head turned to look outside the window.

I marched over and sat down with him while Helel took a minute to greet the owner and meet with everyone who was greeting and bowing to him.

“Such a crazy life these Alpha King have,” Colt said, ex- pressing his interest in the respect of being thrown at Helel.

“Right!” I didn’t want to say anything else.

“You look great. Did you get ready for him?” Colt sudden- ly brought up my attire, making me bite my lip awkwardly.

“What? No!” I sounded offended, as I scoffed and straightened my posture. It was then that I cocked my face to the side and noticed that Helel had heard us.

“I wouldn’t waste a minute doing anything special for him,” I said loudly so that Helel could hear that too. He joined us in the next second and stubbornly grabbed the menu, al- most showing aggression.

“You ran away the other day! May I ask why?” Helel then asked Colt, roughly looking through the menu.

“I told you he didn’t run away. He met me in the morning and bid goodbye,” I interrupted him and turned to him.

“We have cameras in the mansion, Beatrice!” Helel shut me up when she explained how stupid I was sounding for ly- ing so shamelessly.

he sneaked out like

rogue, he feels insecure,” I said, stubbornly raising my

for himself,” Helel remarked, mak- ing me frown while he

other like we were ready to

slamming his hands on the table

had something to show me?” he asked, re- minding me of the picture.

I tried searching for the weapon, but nothing popped

holding back. He would casually shift in his chair and then steal

he would know about this?” Helel asked, as expected. I believe that’s

answered on Colt’s behalf once again, and that irked

small cafe,” a beautiful green-eyed girl appeared with a notepad in her hands. I saw Colt, lifting his face

I wanted to tell her he was lying, as he didn’t even know about this place a few hours ago until I told him that’s where

father’s cafe,” the girl said, shyly tugging the strands wandering on

focus on her, but a gentle tap on the back of my hand turned my attention to

Colt mouthed, pointing at the

a salad,” Helel by then was

Colt?” Helel asked me instead of asking Colt,

his tongue.” After seeing the glare I passed him, Helel shrugged and answered.

you; we will just have a latte.” I had only opened

a latte; I want to order some solid food. Whatever you have best on the menu, I will get it all,” Colt said to the waitress and passed her a flirtatious smile. Helel swiftly turned to