True Tycoon Her Empire, Her Rules

Chapter 197

Yesterday’s late night grind had the whole crew working until the wee hours, so today’s show didn’t hit the

yee until two hours behind schedule.

Winnie, a creature of habit, was up with the roosters, despite the delay.

As the crew and the day’s guests scrambled to prep for the broadcast, the local chief, along with a group of villagers made their way over.

Aware that the crew planned to trek Into the woods, the chief decided to bring along a few sturdy young villagers for backup.

After all, it was a matter of local concern. Plus, they were itching to find out why the wolves in the woods had it out for the village.

It wasn’t like their ancestors hadn’t coexisted with those creatures, planting apple orchards and berry bushes without issue.

Realizing everyone was keyed up about the wolf situation, Winnie didn’t dawdle after breakfast. She led the crew and villagers into the forest.

Joseph, still rattled from last night’s scare, and another cameraman were no–shows.

Gentry, though shaken too, insisted on joining the mountain foray.

The procession marched into the mountain, with Winnie and her crew in the lead. Sean walked beside her, holding a rope with six wolves tethered to it.

Somehow, he’d managed to keep them docile, and they trooped along, leading the way without a hint of rebellion.

Viewers had camped out in the live stream chat, eager for a glimpse of the so–called werewolves.

The chat exploded with excitement.

“Finally, the legendary werewolves? Can’t wait..”

“Be careful up there, guys. Don’t get hurt.”

“Hope no danger comes their way.”

“Hopefully, these wolves are as chill as the ones up front.”

not pets, folks.”

why the

start a brawl.”

to negotiations, our man Gentry’s the

up to

the Fox Spirit.”

suggested lightening the mood by interacting with

phones, only to see a flood of messages summoning the Fox

would’ve eaten up the attention,

encounter with the otherworldly wolves, Gentry

just a script,

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could mean

fans enthusiasm He feigned

to my guardian spirit gra rom the wolves until

“Besides, the Fox Spirit and wolves never did get

understood Gentry’s reasoning

Gentry. Instead, they trusted the spunky young lady and the lad beside

had some tricks up their sleeves.

Mervin reminded everyone that if things turned south, like if the wolves got aggressive, the villagers and

reached a thicket halfway up the mountain.

halted. The

them were quiet, save for the occasional bird song and

breath, the tension

Before they knew it, over a dozen wolves had emerged,

by a pack of wolves was unnerving, causing villagers to grip their hidden sticks tighter, ready to

tension, Winnie’s voice cut through, serene as a mountain stream, “Everyone stay calm,

even attempted to smile at the wolves

intentions.

unable to see each face,

Too many animals together is