Todos los capítulos de Mr Billionaire Wolf Hunter Mustn't Know My True Form: Capítulo 181 - Capítulo 190

"No long preparations, no wedding dress costing a fortune. Will you marry me?" Ronan whispered softly.Alice snorted in amusement. "Come on. They made me change into this silk dress on purpose, and now you’ve even pinned a veil on me. I am practically a prepared bride, Mister.”The room slowly fell silent. The officiant, who seemed still flustered, wondering why he suddenly had to solemnize a marriage in the dead of night before muscular men who were eyeing him like fresh meat, finally cleared his throat to speak."Do you, Ronan Bachnault, take Alice Winterwood to be your lawful wife, in sickness and in health, in plenty and in want..."The officiant's voice sounded like a soft murmur in Alice's ears. The only things she focused on now were the strains of the gently flowing melody and the rhythmic beat of the man’s heart before her. Alice felt as though her entire body had lost its gravity, floating on air. A warm, tingling sensation fluttered in her chest.In the past, she had been b

Edgar swallowed hard. His wolfish eyes darted between Ronan and Alice. He opened his mouth, but the moment his gaze met Alice’s eyes, the words died in his throat.Edgar cleared his throat. "Nothing. Just... you two are heading off on your honeymoon now, right? Haha... I just wanted to say, have a great trip. Enjoy yourselves."Alice beamed and patted Edgar’s shoulder, hard enough to make the young man wince slightly. "Ed, you take the elevator after us, okay? I want some alone time with my husband inside.""Sure, Sis," Edgar replied. He forced a smile, though his gaze dropped to the tips of his shoes. He let out a long, deeply despairing sigh.Ronan wrapped his arm around Alice’s waist, and guided her into the empty elevator. He was too busy kissing his wife’s temple to notice the sharp, sidelong glance Alice shot at Edgar over her shoulder.Alice projected her voice straight into Edgar’s mind via the mind link.[“Fix it. Whatever it takes. I’ll tell Ronan about this later, Talk to

"Sit down, Sir Edgar," Albus said, his voice so low that the air in the luxurious drawing room seemed to chill instantly.Before Edgar could step forward, his wolfish ego flaring, Albus slightly lifted the black apron neatly tied at his waist. Tucked beneath the fine cotton fabric was a black-plated pistol with silver engravings on the grip.Edgar gasped, his eyes widening in shock. "You carry a thing like that there?!""The Master’s orders, and the Madam’s," Albus replied calmly, smoothing the folds of his apron without blinking. "They both authorized me to carry it, as did a few select guards who hold special licenses."Edgar snorted harshly, the veins in his neck bulging. "What is this? You intend to use it on us?!" he growled, stepping forward and puffing out his chest to challenge the elderly butler, who stood as rigid as a granite statue.Albus didn't retreat an inch. He merely glanced down at Edgar over his reading glasses, fixing him with the look of a grandfather ready to box

Meanwhile, thousands of miles away, Alice and Ronan were leaning back comfortably in a swing chair on the villa’s veranda, enjoying a sunrise that displayed a perfect gradient of orange. Their hands were warmly interlaced. There was nothing but the rhythm of steady breathing, the waves crashing against the reef, and the distant cries of seabirds.For three full days, they had followed this leisurely morning routine before making breakfast, and strangely enough, Alice hadn't grown bored in the slightest.Well, Ronan was simply indulging Alice’s whims. After all, he wasn't even looking at the sunrise. What Ronan truly enjoyed wasn't the natural landscape or the salty morning air, but Alice’s peaceful demeanor.Ronan raised his free hand, caressing Alice’s cheek with the back of his calloused fingers, then gave it a gentle pinch without warning. He played with her cheek between his fingers, kneading the skin as if it were pizza dough requiring special care.Alice rolled her eyes and chuc

“They have blocked the lane. That’s why you have to come with me, now!"Radine took Alice’s right hand. Ronan grabbed Alice’s left hand and pulled his wife back to his side."Who are they?! How dare they try to take my wife?!" Ronan roared, his eyes darkening."Ugh! I’ll explain the details later!" Radine countered Ronan’s pull, refusing to back down. "The important thing is we have to get out of here now! We’re going back to another hangar; we’ll use my vehicle and take the cargo route!""Are you sure it’s safe? What if you just lure them into cornering my wife in a tight space?!" Ronan retorted fiercely, his grip on Alice’s hand tightening protectively."Guys?" Alice called out softly, being dragged half a centimeter to the right."We don't have time to argue, Girl! Get in, now!" Radine shouted."I have an armed fleet ready to level them. My wife doesn't need to hide in a cargo hold like you do!" Ronan hissed sharply."You two are acting recklessly by openly defying the Council!""G