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.

most purchase a property outside the pack to keep her as a

new breeder for the sake of a nightclub call girl, and the

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 her own

the one

never opposed Skye

he and his wife were difficult to

heard that Skye had refused Adelaide’s offer to gift

her primary rival.

mercilessly

face flushed red with embarrassment and then

a battle–worthy son,

could lead to even

was in the wrong

as Melinda’s mother, could she interfere in her daughter’s

things were ordinary and that Melinda

at Adelaide, as if to say, “I’ll speak what

lips with a handkerchief, hiding her wry

had voiced

remark caused everyone present to cast disdainful

both wronged and ashamed, hardly able to

Adelaide, hoping for a word in her defense. But Adelaide merely maintained a cold.

to swallow her pride, silently resenting Adelaide–how could she, the sister of her own mother, refuse to

while, Madison

everyone

been any

a master of pretense, even bestowed

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