Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 370

Chapter 28: This Is a Trap

*Theo*

As I followed Ciana and her former governess, or so I'd learned, back to the Alpha's mansion, I couldn't believe the story she'd made up about me. How dare she?!

The girl was obviously having way too much fun. It all seemed so amusing to her, and I just wanted to shake some sense back into her-to take her in my arms, stare into her eyes, breathe in her scent-and tell her it wasn't funny at all.

But I knew it wasn't the right time to do so, so I forced myself to filter the nonsense pouring out of those two women and focused on the key piece of information-revolution?

Would it have anything to do with that Luther guy? What was their ultimate goal?

Regardless of the situation, something wasn't right here, and I needed to know exactly what was going on, not only for Ciana and her pack, but also for the overall security of the country.

After turning the corner, we arrived at our destination. The Alpha's house was clean, fairly sizable, and well kept. The moment we entered it, I could tell the owners put their heart into their home.

Unlike the royal palace, which was filled with meaningless luxuries, the design and decoration of this place was quite simple. Yet, the mood was such that the moment anyone walked in, they would feel welcome and relaxed, like a long­time traveler who had finally reached their home.

Needless to say, Ciana's parents had good taste. Maybe one day, I would be able to meet them.

I followed Ciana through the door and noticed that, unlike most Alphas' residences, there weren't other servants. The place was quiet-quiet and nice.

"Miss, you must be very tired," Susan said to Ciana while looking at me. Did she want anything from me?

I ignored her and walked straight through the door, as I heard her mumble to Ciana, "Miss, he doesn't act like a servant at all...

I can ask my nephew to come here to help, if you're okay with it." "Oh, no, no need, Susan! Um... Thorn is actually very competent." "I don't see it. Miss, you need someone who is smart and understands what his master wants to serve you."

I clenched my fists. Ciana better get this done quickly. My patience was limited. Obviously, Ciana could tell I wasn't happy. She looked at me with a bright smile.

Good. And she'd better say something nice.

would you fix Susan and me a nice glass

She really wanted to treat me as a servant?

she gave me a pleading look, and

between me and that Susan

making the drinks, I saw Ciana offer Susan a chair and then struggle out of her jacket, hanging it on the back

made a noise that drew my attention to her. "Really, Ciana, what kind of a servant is he that he doesn't help with your jacket or pull out your chair for you?" "He was busy making our drinks," she said, a bit more defensively than I would've expected for her

understand her-since I'd been kicked in the head by a mule and all. "What is it that made you choose him as your servant? He's

had never in my life had someone talk about me like that right in my face. So I picked

you he's-" "Susan!" Ciana prevented her from saying anything more. Then she lowered her voice. Maybe she thought I

What?

mouth. "You've got that right, dear. Man, oh, man. He's

what else is going

Was that how

on my lips.

Raymond fellow, who clearly needed to be investigated by my people and dealt with-easy enough-and Ciana sipped her lemonade. The

liquid all over the

spat out

grunted and was about to say something but

said, patting me on the shoulder while she gave me a look that was meant to remind me not to blow our

cemented my lips together in an effort

down for a nap. He gets agitated when he's tired. Perhaps you could go?" "Are you sure that's a good idea, dear?" Susan asked. "You don' t

true," she said, also laughing. She pulled her plump bottom up out of the chair. "All right. We'll talk soon." She didn' t approach Ciana

by a mule, huh?” "I'm sorry," she said, trying to bite back a laugh. "I just thought it would be more believable that way, and if you did

this girl did to me, but when she was not intentionally provoking me,

I said curtly.

crinkled, and her eyes narrowed at me. "Go? Go where?" "Back to the palace of course." I started to walk to the door, but

in trouble, and it turns out it is. So you want me to leave? No way!" "Ciana, I will take care of the situation here.” I folded my arms and glared at her, thinking it would just be

"I haven’t quite worked out all of the details," I told her, but it wasn't her concern. "I’m responsible for the safety of the country. Even in your packland, I’m still in charge here, over your father.

you. You confirmed the situation, and now it's time to go." "You're the one who insisted on coming

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