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CHAPTER 17: THE ALPHA'S SPECIAL TREATMENT

Author: NOKO
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-25 12:56:05

Charisse

“Stop,” said the deep voice in quiet calmness.

My fingers froze. Everyone was frozen too. Especially the head of MoonBeam Entertainment, who looked torn between finishing his sentence and asking Dorian Vellum the obvious.

But unlike me, all faces were gripped with the fear of getting fired.

The pause was a mere second, but the tension stretched it to an hour.

And then, Dorian’s face lifted from his iPad. “Report. Email. 7 p.m.” He shut his iPad, and everyone finally remembered to breathe.

But not a muscle moved nor an eye blinked until the Alpha left the room.

I followed suit: shut, grabbed, and stood, then scrambled after the powerful figure of black suit and slick white mane.

Dorian doesn’t stop a meeting halfway unless something urgent comes up, which is almost nothing. So I was curious and worried.

We were half-striding, half-sprinting towards the elevator, and I had to ask, in case there was an appointment I had forgotten.

“Is something wrong?” I asked between
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