Third Person’s POV

Madison had to cough up the cash since the check couldn’t cover the amount.

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Her family’s wealth was evident as she produced over twenty million dollars without much trouble, though her pained expression suggested it hurt her deeply.

The facade of harmony was shattered, but at least they got back what was rightfully theirs and the stolen money–no loss there.

This hypocritical peace was never worth maintaining.

“Let’s go!”

Madison and her daughter watched Adelaide walk away–her posture, no longer polite, radiated an unassailable strength.

“Adelaide!” Madison gritted her teeth, powerless to act.

Wanda’s mint pheromones turned sour, her wolf ears drooping in anger. “Years of effort down the drain, all because of that woman Adelaide. I won’t let her off the hook.”

Her hardened nails dug into her palm, and the temporary mark on her neck oozed tiny red bumps.

Though Madison also despised Adelaide, hearing her daughter’s words, she swiftly warned, “Don’t provoke her. You’re no match. The Golden Jewelry Store fiasco was your carelessness. How could you leave the ledgers in the store?”

Madison’s white musk pheromones exploded like ice shards, her pupils slitting into blood–red lines in the shadows.

scorched hot–a typical glandular reaction for a noble werewolf

defensively under her skirt, her mint pheromones chaotic with regrets. “I was afraid of Rowena finding

elsewhere,” Madison said, her wolf claws subconsciously elongating and scratching the wolfhide chair, “or better yet, shredded

with taxes. He insisted on keeping the ledgers just in case,” Wanda growled, her

her pheromones, her

would marry Adelaide–a she–wolf abandoned by Ulrik? With no family left and rejected by Ulrik, she has nothing to lose. There’s no point

nothing to do with

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determined to watch our

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loss of money, said, “Just be careful. Don’t

Wanda replied, though her heart seethed with hatred for Adelaide–this grudge would be

to find

approached and asked

freezing, and the wind howled–no telling how long

come,” Adelaide said, stepping forward and stopping Lance from removing

back now, we’ll talk in the

waved and grinned, unfazed by the cold, her

face–a rare sight–and said, “Alright, get

said, feeling a rare surge of maternal care from her

dim light hid Lance’s gaze,

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