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.”

hike is about diplomacy, figuring out why the wolves are ticked off. We’re

start a brawl.”

to negotiations, our man

up to

the

Bagot suggested lightening the mood by

their phones, only to see a flood of messages

Gentry would’ve eaten up the attention, playing a summoning ritual.

last night’s eerie encounter with the otherworldly wolves, Gentry wasn’t

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mean a

Gentry couldn’t bluntly dismiss his fans

night is all thanks to my guardian spirit gra rom the wolves until Sean here

Spirit and wolves never did get

disappointed, understood Gentry’s reasoning

hold high hopes for Gentry. Instead, they trusted the spunky young lady and the lad beside her, who’d

clearly had some tricks up their sleeves.

the chat, Mervin reminded everyone that if things turned south, like if

talked and trekked, the group reached

halted. The group froze in step.

woods around them were quiet, save for the occasional bird song and the rustle of something moving through the underbrush.

held their breath, the tension palpable.

followed by another, and then another. Before they knew it, over a dozen wolves had emerged, their eyes locked on

a grim reminder of the previous night, albeit in broad daylight. Still, being surrounded by a pack of wolves was unnerving, causing villagers to grip their

cut through, serene as a mountain stream, “Everyone stay calm, and don’t show any aggression. We’re here to talk, not fight.”

words eased the group’s nerves. Some even attempted to smile at

intentions.

unable to see each face, was caught in the on–site

scared. Too many animals together is