Chapter 316

Chapter 316

Third Person’s POV

Adelaide looked at Melinda’s red–swollen eyes. She tried to hide her face with a folding fan.

Adelaide sighed, “So you knew I came, but still didn’t want to see me?”

Melinda spoke nasally, “My eyes are such a mess. I can’t let you see me now.”

Adelaide glanced at them, “True, they’re swollen like balloons.”

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“Adelaide…” Melind

a’s voice choked up again, “Because of that day’s affair, he comes to scold me every day. How can he be so heartless?”

Adelaide frowned, “He scolds you, and you won’t retort?”

“I…” Tears streamed down Melinda’s face again, “I don’t know how to do that.”

Adelaide couldn’t help but shake her head. She turned to Georgiana and asked, “Can you curse?”

“Oh, I’m great at that,” Georgiana said.

“Good. If Dwight comes to curse Melinda in the future, you curse him back. Remember one thing—if he curses, you curse back. If he lays a hand on her, you do the same.”

“That’s just perfect,” Georgiana replied.

who are these two?” Melinda stopped crying and

Peaks. They are trained from the Warscar Training Camp. They know some fighting skills and medical knowledge. They can supervise

Melinda’s tears started flowing

No more crying! How does constant weeping benefit the

the royal family, you chose to mate with Dwight, who is from a weaker pack and family, and you still suffer humiliation. You’re really too submissive. I wish

up? You are the future Alpha’s mate. In this pack, no one can

can he repeatedly argue with me for that woman?”

about him. Can you do that for yourself and the baby? If

tears and nodded,

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keep her promise, but she had to send

bid farewell and returned to the Blackthorn

a trash–dumper today and beat

upon returning. She learned he was the trash–dumper and ordered his hand broken before

man’s curses against the Bloodmoon Pack and Penelope, Gloria was enraged and

over her face, was practicing combat

on the Frostfang Pack emblem of

toyed with the sword, savoring the dignity

in with a group of pack guards, her aura as if

rapid breathing and sulfurous pheromones betrayed her rage and anxiety.

“Velda, you fool!”

trembling with a wolf’s howl and sulfurous pheromones. “Do you think covering your face hides your shame? The Bloodmoon Pack has become the

practice and pressed

blade, cold and gleaming, mirrored her

exuded cedar authority, forcing the surrounding

a glacial crevice, her vertical pupils contracting slightly as the

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