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.”

are not

figuring out why the wolves are ticked off.

start a brawl.”

our man Gentry’s the

up to bat

the

lightening the mood

only to see a flood of messages summoning the

normal circumstances, Gentry would’ve eaten up the attention,

night’s eerie encounter with the otherworldly

were just a script,

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how could mean a

Gentry couldn’t bluntly dismiss his fans enthusiasm He feigned helplessness,

I came out unscathed last night is all thanks to my guardian spirit gra rom the wolves until Sean here chased them off. The

“Besides, the Fox Spirit and wolves never did get along. Can’t guarantee it’d help our case.

though disappointed, understood Gentry’s

villagers didn’t hold high hopes for Gentry. Instead, they trusted the spunky young lady and the lad beside her, who’d

tricks

everyone that if things turned south, like if the

reached a thicket halfway up the

wolves suddenly halted. The

were quiet, save for the occasional bird song and the rustle of something

held their breath, the tension palpable.

head poking out from the bushes, followed by another, and then another. Before they knew it, over a

grim reminder of the previous night, albeit in broad daylight. Still, being surrounded by a pack of

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

to smile at the wolves

intentions.

to see each face, was caught in

I’m scared. Too many animals together is