The Alpha King’s Fated Mate By Yui Ismutomo

Chapter 280

“Scoll

is with her.”

Oscar escorted Stephanie to the entrance of the residential complex and finally updated her on Molly’s situation, pointing out that there was no need to worry about Molly.

Standing outside the car, Stephanie peered through the window at Oscar’s handsome face and his deep eyes, clear and seemingly holding not

secrets.

Oscar appeared unflinchingly comfortable under her scrutiny, meeting her gaze without hesitation.

After a tense standoff of three minutes, Stephanie declared abruptly, “I’m going back,” and turned towards the residential area.

The white Bentley remained parked, silent and unmoving, until Stephanie disappeared from view. Ten minutes later, lights flickered to life in Room 402 of the apartment. Oscar snapped out of his reverie, his eyes momentarily lowered before he started the engine and drove away.

Unaware of his thoughts, Stephanie hurried back to her somber apartment. She swiftly shed the sky–blue off–shoulder evening gown she had worn. earlier. Riding the elevator back up, she encountered several residents who eyed her with curiosity.

After all, few could afford such an expensive outfit in such an unassuming neighborhood

Stephanic angrily tossed the dress into a corner of the bathroom and kicked it twice with force, venting her frustration.

“Damn it

“Who exactly are you dressing like this for? Who are you entertaining in the hotel room tonight?” Dominick’s voice echoed incessantly in her mind. She reminded herself there were many things to ponder – Lucy, Mason, Matthew. Above all, she yearned to see her children and was willing to endure anything

If Lucy hadn’t lied and had indeed found her children, Stephanie wouldn’t need Dominick if he still couldn’t remember anything!

‘Bastard!‘ she cursed.

Stephanie stuffed the expensive dress into a large trash bag, her anger towards the Wellington family blazing in her heart. She wanted to discard it immediately so she wouldn’t be bothered every time she saw it again.

The woman from Room 402 is weird…”

Two elderly women, who had just finished their workout, entered the elevator as they chatted animatedly.

“Yeah, I noticed too. She doesn’t seem to enjoy conversing with others. Bernice, do you think she’s someone’s sugar baby?”

Stephanie lifted her gaze expressionlessly towards them, but they were engrossed in their conversation, completely ignoring her presence.

jump to conclusions here. Besides, whatever she does for a living is none

being supported by a man. Let’s just hope she

wanted to speak up and clarify, but the elevator dinged open just then. The two gossiping women exited together, leaving Stephanie with a blank expression

overheard them still gossiping eagerly. “That new

is even

in the cramped space as

tenant of Unit 502!

anger began to

her own apartment, her anger seemed to dissipate, her gaze drifted occasionally toward the small balcony. According to rumors about this nous apartment, even an average person

dark sky scattered. with just a few faint stars. Stephanie tilted her head upwards, her gaze

ordinary person could climb down, she could climb

pier 220

is Stephanie up

the fourth floor of the Gordon Hotel, Molly felt awkward in her expensive dress. She was standing alone in a corner,

something to eat? It’s

hint of teasing as he pointed

a blank expression. “How can I think

mood to eat, what are

planned to come and indulge herself, but Stephanie, her inconsiderate friend, had stood her up.

dejected. Places for business networking like

his eyes narrowing into slits as he reproached, “Ms. Snuggleton, are you planning to just walk away like this! “You’ve used me, and now you

leaving only a mere fist’s distance between their faces. He leaned in

like that.” Molly stammered, her words

his voice low and

you, Molly managed to utter, her

gathering only to

Molly f

find a

ungrateful.” Disappointed, Scott straightened up, his expression a mix of reproach and regret

anger and embarrassment, her gaze

think they can push me around so easily? Molly

voice cut through the tension. She was surprised

she had opted to appease her stomach instead. Piling her plate high with seafood from the nearby buffet,

tried to maintain composure. This was, after all, an event hosted by

Chloe, adorned in a form–fitting red