chapter 08

CLARA'S POV.

I was standing at the entrance for about ten minutes or so before I finally heard the keyword.

"Come in."

I opened the door eagerly but not in a rush so as not to be sent out. The office was bright and there were piles of files. It was common for every Alpha to have this as being an Alpha wasn't their only job.

They had to do some business too. I approached the table and bowed. He didn't even bother to look at me, he continued writing whatever he was involved in.

"Good day, Alpha." I bowed.

It was then he glanced at me.

"What do you need, Clara? What trouble has your father gotten himself into? You hardly come here too." He mentioned.

"My father didn't get himself into any trouble, I just need your help. He was involved in an accident yesterday and was rushed to a hospital before my stepmom left. I am really in need of financial assistance to pay his bills." I explained to him.

"Or do you need it to support his drinking show?"

"Drinking show? Alpha, my