《Ex-Mate Wants Me Back》全部章節：第 191 章 - 第 200 章

Third Person's POVVelda clutched her phone tightly, trying her best to straighten her back. "...Do you think I'm the kind of low-ranking wolf who can just be bought with money? You're insulting my loyalty!""One hundred million. Now, get lost." Mortimer couldn't be bothered to waste his breath on her. His voice dropped even lower, carrying the heavy, ultimate warning of an Alpha."...Deal. It's not even about the money, really. I just genuinely believe that for the sake of the Pack's future reproduction and harmony, you two need some private time as a married couple." Velda didn't even have time to blow Seraphina a kiss before she eagerly clutched her phone and scurried off, seamlessly vanishing into the distant crowd by the dance floor."Ugh... Luna, it's really not that I'm a bad friend, but he's just offering way too much!"Mortimer set down a small plate of pastries and sat next to Seraphina."This cheesecake is completely egg-free. Have a little something to line your stomach fi

Third Person's POVMortimer swallowed hard. He quietly looked away, lowering his head with a bitter, self-deprecating smile. He forced the profound loneliness and sharp pain in his eyes back into the shadows.After Mortimer stepped off the stage, the heads of a few other departments gave brief speeches and shared their outlook for the new year.Once they wrapped up, the host announced for everyone to take their seats for the banquet.The seating arrangements had all been meticulously planned out with name cards, so everyone just needed to sit in their designated spots.But of course, someone just had to cause a scene.After his speech, Mortimer was pulled aside by a few elder pack members for a quick chat. Seraphina went ahead and took her exclusive VIP seat in the very front row.Right after she sat down, someone suddenly appeared next to her.Seraphina instinctively looked up, only to see Vivian standing by her chair in that heavy, complicated feathered gown, glaring down at her with

Third Person's POV"Snap out of it!"Seeing his daughter looking practically possessed, Connor felt a chill run down his spine.He didn't give Vivian another chance to cause a scene. He shot a sharp look to two Davis family servants who had followed them out."Shove her in the car, lock the doors, and take her straight back to the old estate. Without my explicit permission, she is not to step half a foot out of the exile zone!"No matter how loudly Vivian screamed or how hard she fought, she was ultimately dragged out of the lobby by her own family guards and shoved into the dark car waiting in the night.Meanwhile, back in the banquet hall.After everyone settled back into their seats, the atmosphere at the front table was a mixed bag.The surrounding guests exchanged silent, knowing looks. When they looked at Mortimer, some eyes held pity, others held a hunger for gossip, but most people honestly just thought he got what he deserved.If he hadn't spoiled the Davis family with absolu

Third Person's POVSeraphina sighed and nodded in agreement. "Okay, whatever you say. I'm off the clock now, so I'm not going to entertain you."With that, she neatly packed up her medical files, walked around the desk, and headed for the door.But Vivian had come here specifically to throw a tantrum and vent her anger. There was no way she was just going to let Seraphina walk away.She blocked the doorway, refusing to budge.That face, which usually played the pathetic, fragile victim in front of Mortimer, was now twisted with pure madness and obsession."You're not walking out that door until you make things clear! Mortimer is only treating me this cruelly because a fake bitch like you played dirty tricks behind my back. You stole the life that was supposed to be mine!"Seraphina frowned. How had she never noticed before that this omega was so insanely good at twisting the truth?"Then I highly suggest you go run and expose me to him right this second. Bring evidence, preferably. St

Third Person's POV"This slap is just collecting a little bit of interest upfront for Dash."Seraphina tried her best to suppress her anger, but when she spoke, her voice still trembled uncontrollably."Now, you can run right over to your precious Mortimer and tattle on me.""You... you just wait! Mortimer will absolutely not let you get away with this!" Dropping this bluff, Vivian grabbed her bag, scrambled clumsily to her feet, and ran off.As soon as Vivian was gone, Seraphina's perfectly straight back instantly slumped. She stood frozen in place, trembling violently."Sera."Trista had arrived at the clinic door at some point and called out to her softly, her voice full of concern.Seraphina slowly raised her head, her eyes brimming with tears.She slowly uncurled her fists, only then realizing she had squeezed so hard to control her emotions that her fingertips had gone numb."I put my trust in the wrong person again, didn't I?"She tried to say this lightly, but the moment she s