All Chapters of Don't Get Caught By The Alphas: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

A sleek black car slowly pulled up to the entrance of the mansion's main lobby. The license plate alone made it clear who had just arrived. One of the high-ranking wolves in the constitution, a figure who was usually greeted with respect wherever he went. And yet, this time it was different.There was no line of warriors standing guard, no servants lined up neatly on the front steps. It was too quiet for an official visit.While other packs seemed to compete to show off their wealth through lavish welcomes, the Moon Shone Pack did not do such things. The last time he had made an official visit to the pack's mansion was many years ago, when the Supreme Alpha was in charge. Even then, the welcome had been warm, unlike now.In his mind, he knew that the cold and formal atmosphere was a reflection of the Alpha himself, Dexter. Gilbert, an old man with a mustache wearing a perfectly ironed dark gray suit, snorted softly while remaining seated in his chair. His gaze swept across the surroun

Enrique chuckled as he lowered his hand, then leaned back casually in his chair. His tone was light, but the atmosphere in the room clearly rejected any joking.“I'm just curious,” he said, looking at Dexter with a wry smile. “How brave are the committee members who support Miss Jasmine becoming your Luna, Alpha?”His gaze then swept over the committee members who had just raised their hands. He raised his eyebrows in feigned admiration. “You know Alpha is impulsive, doesn't like it when people go against his will, but you still have the guts to stand up against him?” he said, making a gesture as if he were shivering. “You guys are really gutsy, huh? Or maybe... stupid?”“Gamma Enrique! Your words are out of line!” exclaimed one of the members who was still raising his hand. But his voice trembled, and he didn't even dare to look in Dexter's direction.Enrique only glanced briefly at his Alpha. Dexter's gaze alone was enough to silence everyone in the room. Two years ago, anyone who d

The cafe guests suddenly tensed up, radiating a challenging aura towards Jasmine. Some customers sitting in the corner even showed their fangs a little, but Jasmine was too oblivious to notice. She remained standing in front of the cashier counter, confronting Narsha with confidence, unaware that she was in a place that did not belong to her.Narsha sighed deeply, suppressing the fatigue that quickly washed over her as soon as Jasmine approached her. In a calm voice, she apologized to the customers for the commotion.She looked straight at Jasmine and said firmly, “Let's go up to the second floor.”Jasmine nodded, “Okay.”Owen tried to hold his mother back with a worried look on his face, grabbing the hem of Jasmine's shirt, begging her not to leave. However, Jasmine looked down and said softly, “Mommy just wants to talk to this lady for a moment, okay? Good children shouldn't interfere in adult matters.”That sweet tone sounded strange to Narsha's ears. It was like poison wrapped in

The request surprised many who witnessed it, including Dexter himself, who ultimately chose to follow Narsha's request. From that moment on, Jasmine and Owen were allowed to live in the pack mansion.Their arrival caused a new wave of tension among the servants. Many secretly prayed that they would not be assigned to serve them. The position of being Jasmine's servant was a risky one, especially when everyone was trying hard to stay on Narsha's good side. However, what else could servants do but obey their masters?The “lucky” servants, or perhaps not so lucky, led Jasmine and Owen to the guest room on the first floor."Is this the guest room? Don't tell me this is the best guest room Dexter has,“ Jasmine asked softly but with a skeptical look. From the tone of her voice alone, the servants knew their job would not be easy.”Excuse me, but... are you sure Dexter put me in the guest room? It shouldn't be like that,“ she continued to the head servant. ”Where is Narsha's room?"The head

“Wouldn't it be better if I left without saying anything to Owen?” Jasmine said lightly, as if talking about something trivial. “That way, he won't look for me anymore because he knows I left him, right?”Narsha tightened her grip on the cup, her jaw clenching. It had been a long time since her hands had been so itchy to smack someone's head. Cherish quickly stroked her back gently. “Be patient, Mom... be patient,” she whispered.Meanwhile, Jasmine seemed indifferent, busy watching the servants tidy up the clothes and jewelry she had collected during her stay at the pack mansion.Narsha put down her coffee cup with a little force, producing a sharp clank that broke the atmosphere. Everyone turned spontaneously. The servants stopped, looking uncertainly between the two women.Narsha's sharp gaze at Jasmine was enough to make the servants understand. One by one, the servants bowed and left the room, including Cherish who also left. Only Jasmine and Narsha remained, facing each other in