The Female Alpha’s Sanctuary

Chapter 300

Chapter 300

Chapter 300

Third Person’s POV

Yvette, who had attended the mating ceremony, suddenly chuckled from the side. “You wouldn’t believe. how nervous Lance was that night. He wouldn’t even let people near the villa. Such a considerate and enviable mate.”

Margot rolled her eyes at her. “Is your own husband not good to you? I heard he makes you breakfast every morning.”

Yvette’s face turned red in an instant. “Margot!”

Adelaide smiled faintly, lifted her water cup, and took a sip.

This harmonious atmosphere was truly pleasing.

She tried her best not to dwell on unpleasant matters.

Celebrating Christmas at the palace, even a hint of sorrow was inappropriate, and she had long grown accustomed to suppressing her emotions.

They were discussing Melinda’s mate, Dwight–a prideful werewolf who had taken in two breeders.

One was a call girl from the red–light district, exceptionally beautiful, for whom Dwight had paid a $300,000 breach of contract fee.

The other was the daughter of a businessman. It was said she became Dwight’s breeder due to her substantial personal wealth, and it was this breeder who had covered the $300,000 fee.

There was a flurry of discussions.

None of these powerful packs had ever taken in a call girl from a nightclub as a breeder.

a woman, they would at most purchase a property outside the

the sake of a nightclub call girl, and the purpose

to be so lovesick. Using a breeder’s personal funds to cover the breach fee for another breeder–what a clever move. No one else could come up with such a perfect solution. But what about Melinda? She’s just a poor soul who can’t even count on

was the one who

never opposed Skye

incompetent and cowardly. Both he and his wife were difficult to support, and

Skye had refused

her primary rival.

words mercilessly

with embarrassment

because Priscilla was Clarissa’s sister and had a battle–worthy son, but also because

could lead to even more hurtful

knew she was in the wrong but felt

mother, could she interfere

mentioned that such things were ordinary and that Melinda

at Adelaide, as if to say, “I’ll

her lips with a handkerchief, hiding

was indeed upset, but Priscilla had voiced exactly what she’d

to cast disdainful glances at

both wronged and ashamed, hardly able to

But Adelaide merely maintained a cold.

no choice but to swallow her pride, silently resenting Adelaide–how could she, the sister of her own mother, refuse to help? How could she face

while,

everyone resumed

never been any discord

of pretense, even bestowed a

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