Watching the two families on the brink of another spat, Wendy tapped impatiently on the floor with her cane. “Marrying you two into the Boyd family has been headache enough. There’s no way Gillian is setting foot in our house. You can forget that fantasy right now!”

Nancy’s anger subsided a bit at her mother-in-law’s words. As long as Mara and Gillian remained tight as thieves, she felt secure that the Ashford fortune would not slip through their fingers.

Teresa, momentarily distracted from her quarrel with Nancy, chimed in anxiously, “Mom, aren’t you worried about the Ellingtons sticking their nose in our business?”

“The Ellingtons don’t have the guts,” Wendy snapped, giving Teresa a sharp look. “Eliza and Patrick have already come to an understanding. No need for you to fret.”

With a dismissive wave, Wendy signaled for them to retire to their rooms.

Seeing this, the members of the first and secondary branches of the family had no choice but to leave the room.

It was then that the butler rushed in, his face flushed with panic. “Vivienne and Percival have arrived!”

Wendy raised an eyebrow, her expression darkening. “So they’re here. Why the fuss? It’s not like they can eat you.”

The butler stammered, clearly terrified, “Wolves, wolves!”

“What wolves? You idiot. What’s the point of keeping you if you can’t even form a proper sentence?” Wendy’s expression turned gloomier.

“They’ve brought a pack of wolves! They let them loose in the courtyard, and they’re tearing up your prized rose garden and… and Mr. Theodore’s pet beagle… it’s been eaten, and now…”

He paused, glancing fearfully at Wendy before continuing with a trembling voice, “Some of them have even jumped through your bedroom window. The servants are hiding everywhere, too scared to come out.”

The Boyd household’s servants were usually bustling about from dawn, not idling in the main hall.

When Vivienne and Percival entered with their pack of wolves, the terror they incited was palpable. One servant had even fainted from fear.

“Wolves? Here?” Wendy gasped in disbelief. “Where did they come from?”

are shut

could finish, a blood-curdling scream erupted from upstairs,

close as she ran to Wendy’s

crashed through the window. I nearly passed out from fear. Mom, we have to do something! They could kill

younger generation, Mara and Margot, usually at odds, were now huddled together in

raced with fear as she ordered the butler to call the police. But before he could act, several wolves

out, pinned to the ground by the wolves. Trapped in her wheelchair, she swung her cane desperately, but the more

garments were torn to ribbons,

onlookers were stunned and silent, having never anticipated this

Her sons and grandsons, red with anger

wrestle with

back, unable to

more wolves descended, sending the family into a frenzy of hide and seek. But they

from Wendy down to her

in fear. The

Boyds, drooling as if they were the main course at a feast, and the family was paralyzed with fear, huddled

granddaughters and daughters-in-law sobbed and

don’t want to die!

As her children and grandchildren clung to her,

from composed. They stood rigid, staring at the hungry wolves, their bodies tense with the instinct to

on the brink of collapse, the front door

and Vivienne

disgust. Without a moment’s hesitation, he grabbed Vivienne, spun her around, and

was becoming more

told him not to worry, that she would handle everything. He trusted Vivienne and nodded in agreement, not expecting to walk into

had known that Vivienne intended

deal with the Boyds without letting Vivienne

underage, yet she was supposed to witness the

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