205-1 Am Inviting Myself To Flynn’s c..

Beatrice's POV:

I have returned to the cafe with lost hopes. I didn't know who else to turn to for help. Just when I have stepped a foot into the Cafe, I saw a familiar. The face I didn't want to see again unless I know how to defeat him and punish him for running everything just because he was hurt.

"Seems like the servers are very unprofessional here. I wonder why my brothers love to come here," Flynn smirked when commenting on me to Pamela. She turned around and passed me a miserable smile.

I could already tell he had bothered her enough.

■ It's fine. I can take care of this," I told Pamela as I plodded close by his table.

The white shirt and clean hairstyle could fool no one. I knew he was a dirty rascal.

Pamela waited a little longer before she trudged back into the kitchen.

"Look at you! stripped off of every single luxury, yet your attitude is only swelling. But how are you Beatrice? Tell me, was that chaos you created worthy of losing everything you ever cared about?" he had a grinning face when spreading his arm behind his chair and looked me shamelessly in the eye.

"How is the crown, Flynn? Is it too tight? Or perhaps too heavy?" I asked with an angry smirk on my lips. I was trying to look okay because showing him weakness meant letting him enjoy another victory.

he joked, running his hand over his head and pretending

of yours and penetrated your panties, sticking their fingers up your tight and thirsty vagina." His

at my legs and then whispered

never let US complain about that kind of treatment, but now that an alpha King was opening a door for such nasty comments, I was

fly closed because that day is not far when you will no longer need to ask others how many hands and been up their asses," I

here to let you know I'm accepting Mariah on her 20th birthday. I hope to see you come," he smirked, pulling out an invitation

as a guest, obviously. Your cafe will be serving US. We have already paid Mr. Ubel an advance," he announced, making me nod while gritting my teeth at

from the table, as I was

to watch him cry his eyes tears of blood on his

I still asked him,

everything," he commented with an upturned nose and got out of his seat to leave. His mission here was over, so he didn't waste any time

kitchen to find Pamela standing by the shelf and staring at a

I

few months to take care of the packs under them. In fact, that’s what this list is about.

already accepted the advance from them," she said this time,

me. I will personally deliver the sweets to their mansion," I said

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