The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

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Chapter 379

“Come on! Come on!” Malfoy leaned over with his ears lifted up and said contemptuously, “I want to know who are you old fags.”

His friends reacted in the same frivolous manner. They did not take the adults seriously since they had been the bullies of the city for a long time. Other than a handful of powerful people who they could not afford to mess with, they feared no one and had never been taught a lesson.

It was their background that nurtured them into the arrogant and reckless young men they were today.

Sven fumed when he heard Malfoy call him an old fag. He said coldly, “I am Sven Ronstine!”

Sven Ronstine was the governor of the East River State. He possessed power and authority that only a few in the country could rival. It was not an exaggeration to say that he could control and manipulate many things to his liking.

Under normal circumstances, someone as powerful as him was no stranger to headlines and news, and his name should be known by all the citizens of the East River State.

However, Malfoy and his friends never bothered to read the news or watch TV. They only cared about famous celebrities, beautiful models, and influencers, plus all kinds of branded items. They would never spare their attention to learning names of the government officials.

Malfoy did not recognize Sven, but it did ring a bell in his head. He dug his ear and continued to provoke the man, “Sven? Seven? It does ring a bell. Have you guys heard of this man?”

“Nope.”

“Who is Sven Ronstine? Is there a family named the Ronstines in the East River State?”

“I never heard of him before. He shouldn’t be someone important.”

“I never heard of his name in the underworld as well.”

rich and ignorant young men continued to tease and

at Sven’s gloomy face and teased, “Old fag, your name isn’t well–known enough!”

Old fag?!

Sven was mad!

He shouted, “Don’t you dare challenge their reputation with your ignorance! Sven Ronstine is

g–governor of the East River State?

He was prepared to continue his mockery, but then a sudden epiphany hit him. No wonder the name rang a bell in his head. He was the governor that his family always talked about, the

he just called the

weak and almost lost his

were similarly

deputy–military governor of the East River

ground office

Hobsky, minister from the Strategic and Development Department of East River State.”

friends did earlier. They were veterans in the political field. There was no arrogance or delight when they revealed their identities, and they

Malfoy was obvious based on their tones and reactions. It was like a large volcano on the brink of

heard the names and positions and became aware of the anger contained in their voices. Stunned, they were at a loss for action. Their legs turned weak. They held against the table and

Fwoosh!

of people entered

entered. One could see at first

Dax Wimbleton, the Southern

glanced at Malfoy coldly and continued, “Listen

aides introduced themselves one

of the