The Female Alpha’s Sanctuary

Chapter 334

Chapter 334

Third Person’s POV

Everyone stayed silent, not wanting to offend either side.

Rowena coolly interjected, “Luna Adelaide has only been mated for a few months, while Wanda has been mated for years with no children. If Madison has any tips on having kids, maybe she should share them with Wanda first.”

The two had always been at odds.

Rowena disliked how Wanda often returned to Madison’s place whenever something happened. Madison, in turn, was annoyed by Rowena’s stern and cold attitude.

Madison sneered, “Wanda hasn’t had kids, but her mate has had no shortage of breeders. On the other hand, Lance doesn’t even have a breeder.”

Rowena shot back, “Madison is so generous, finding so many lovers for your daughter’s mate. But no one knows what these lovers look like. Has anyone actually seen them?”

Wanda coldly replied, “Breeders are just lowly omegas. They’re not fit for formal occasions, so naturally, they’re not allowed at banquets.”

Rowena immediately retorted, “Not allowed at banquets is one thing, but not even greeting guests when they visit? That’s just rude.”

Seeing the two argue heatedly, Mrs. Voss stepped in to mediate. “I heard there’s a band performing today, and the garden flowers are in full bloom. Why not take a walk and enjoy the music and scenery instead of just sitting here chatting?”

Priscilla was about to suggest going out when the announcement came, “The Ironclaw Pack’s Cynthia and Christine have arrived.”

Lady Cynthia entered with Christine and Gloria.

Gloria’s presence stunned everyone.

here? Did

she looking to

would she

rose, Adelaide approached

I don’t recall sending an invitation

How

the two packs, some wondered

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asked, “Am I not

smiled and said, “Of course not. All guests are welcome.

was about to approach when the announcement came

Gloria’s face froze.

The Hutchinsons?

almost forgot about

sat in a corner, anxious and wondering who from

wasn’t Sibyl, her ex–mate’s mother, who rarely

she saw Genevieve escorting Sibyl, her ex–mate’s mother,

Adelaide greeted, bowing to Abbot’s mate and nodding to Sibyl, “How

welled up at

endured similar emotional trials, she felt a

for composure. She smiled faintly and said, “Thank

forward to greet Priscilla and curtseyed to the

present.

Sibyl scanned the