Chapter 36
One of the main reasons why Monica was able to meet Ryan was because Monica used to work as a salesgirl in a luxury store
These salesgirls seemed insignificant, yet they had the liberty to move in and out of the mansions of celebrities and were remarkably well–versed in the gossip of high society as well as the personal matters of the stars.
Monica nodded, “Okay.”
g an IV drip.
As the words fell, a
a nurse entered carrying an
Mrs. Windsor, Ms. Lancaster.”
“Thanks” Monica nodded
When the nurse was giving me an injection, she joked, “Just now, my colleague met Mr. Alexander in the parking lot.”
Monica was surprised. “Has Alexander not left yet?”
The nurse adjusted the speed of the IV drip and smiled, saying, “Mr. Alexander and Ms. Sinclair were deeply in love. They were truly a perfect match. Do you know? Many werewolves envy their loyal relationship.”
Monka cast a glan
cast a glance at me and uttered a somewhat unnatural “yes” sound. I had the
soup with my head down, remaining indifferent,
After the IV drip was done, I decided to go back to school, as I still had not finished my competition project. Monica tried to persuade me but failed, so she could only send me back to school..
“Call me if you need me.
“Tknow.” I closed the car door and walked towards the school. Just a few steps later, a car horn sounded behind me. I turned around and saw Alexander’s
г.
I wanted to ignore it, but Keith seemed to have anticipated it and was already waiting at the school gate. Keith saw through my toughness and advised, “Ms. Lancaster, you knew Mr. Alexander’s temper. Please don’t do anything unnecessary to challange an alpha.”
I laughed at myself, pushed Keith’s hand away, and intended to leave. Keith wanted to say something but hesitated. But a figure was faster than him. Alexander strode over and grabbed my wrist.
The familiar scent made me tremble uncontrollably. Besides fear, there was only hatred. I turned around and met Alexander’s displeased look. In the early morning, there weren’t many people at the entrance of the school
Exhausted. I was dragged into the car by Alexander. No matter how fiercely I struggled, there was always an insistent force pulling me back.
I looked up, and only then did I realize that he was teasing me, as if my struggle was just a way to attract his attention.
I was really tired, so I simply gave up struggling.
Alexander then drew me close in front of him, lifted my face, and touched my reddened forehead where it had been bumped.
“It seems like you still haven’t learned your lesson. Why did you leave the hospital so soon?” He spoke casually as if he was not the one suggesting should accept an out–of–count settlement outside the ward.
I looked at Alexander, as if unable to see through him in both lifetimes. Seeing that I remained silent, Alexander exerted some force to pinch my chin
