Samuel promised one thing to Brett. Even if Jericho found out Maxine’s identity, he would not tell this to everyone. [“I am not close to Elder Jericho. But I know one thing which will stop him from doing so.”] 'Why will Father keep this secret? Isn't he the one who accused Maxine’s father as a traitor?' Brett couldn't believe him until the end. Together with Maxine and Isaac, Brett walked out of the mansion. Samuel and Dwight were left alone in the office because they had other things to talk about. Brett turned around and looked anxiously at Maxine. "I'll go meet Chandler." "Did you contact him?" Maxine asked. Brett nodded his head. "I texted him, but he didn't reply. I tried to call him but he's out of coverage. So, I'll try to find him ASAP." Heaving a sigh, Maxine looked down and then diverted her gaze back to him. "I understand." After these two words, no words slipped from their mouths. They just stared at each other with unspoken thoughts inside their heads. "I'm goi

Murgine was sure if his conversation with Chocolate was heard by the Alpha, who happened to be at bar last night.He could not just persuade himself that Chandler did not do anything despite knowing that Murgine heard a secret that might change the succession of the clans in the future.'If Alpha Chandler treasures his friends, the Alpha of the Hendrix and the Alpha of the Holmes, then he'd do anything to keep the secret away from everyone,' Murgine hypothesized.Although Murgine is a strong werewolf, Chandler’s new Delta, Eugene, is undeniably better than him. He won't deny the fact since he personally went against Eugene in the Gouger game. And so, if Chandler desires to kill Murgine right at that moment, it is not impossible even if the opponent is the son of a higher rank member from Hendrix's pack."But he let me go."Since that night, Murgine stayed indoors. He thinks he might step towards his death if he comes outside. And even if he's inside their house, he's very attentive to

Isaac and Eugene were put in a separate room of the restaurant. 12 full courses were also served on their table but only one of them had the appetite to finish everything. Isaac couldn’t believe that Eugene could eat with him without feeling shy. Eugene wasn’t a stranger to Isaac because they met each other when they were young. But Isaac believes that one should eat with elegance with a person he’s not close with. More than that, Eugene was talkative. "And you know, after the maid flipped the curtain, Mr. Harrison’s wig accidentally fell down! It was so hilarious!" Eugene kept on telling him stories in Wayne’s mansion that didn’t entertain Isaac at all. "Also, do you know Jane? The maid on the west side of..." Isaac, who couldn’t stay still anymore, spoke. “I am not interested.” Isaac was using his keen senses of hearing to hear what was going on inside the other room. If Eugene keeps on talking, he cannot hear what the Alphas, Maxine, and Mr. Lawrence were talking about. So,

Everyone went outside of the restaurant after they finished the sumptuous dinner with the influential host, Mr. Lawrence Lozeno. Bidding goodbyes for entrepreneurs is dissimilar from close pals. The farewell between businessmen should end with smiles on their lips to say that the deal between parties has gone well. Chandler raised his right hand and offered diplomatic shake hands with his hotel's investor. "I hope you'll have a good flight, Mr. Lawrence." After this dinner, Lawrence was scheduled to fly back to New York. Initiating a meeting with them on Lawrence’s last day in their country means a lot. This shows how he values his relationship with Chandler Wayne, on which his intention was unfolded. "Thank you," Lawrence responded after accepting Chandler’s hand. Like models in a painting, they smiled at each other. Painting doesn't talk, and so do the two. And so, no one knows what's going inside their minds as their hands parted away. Next, Lawrence turned his head to Brett.

Edgar was on his way back to the Alpha’s house. Joel asked him to buy egg tart. On his way, he kept on thinking about the Elder’s quest. [Do your job properly, Alpha Edgar.] Alpha Edgar. “What’s the point of being like that? I don’t have my pack anymore. They are all dead,” Edgar said with a sigh. He ruffled his hair and furrowed his forehead deeply. When he took one step forward, he sensed paces that were quiet as mice behind his back. With widened eyes, he put his weight on his left foot, grabbed a knife from his inner jacket, and turned around. Klang! Two knives clanged. Edgar’s widened eyes turned bigger as he looked at the face of his attacker – it was full of detestation. "You piece of sh*t," Joel called him while gritting his teeth. Both of their hands quivered as one is eager to throw a deadly offense while the other is doing his best to defend his neck. "W-What are you doing?" Scowling, Edgar asked. He looked at their surroundings. He saw the streetlights shining in t