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Exelle I kept my gaze fixed on the papers scattered across my desk, while Lex paced back and forth in front of me. He continued to warn me about the risks I was taking by dealing with Hans. His words, filled with caution and concern, repeated like a broken record. It was as if he was the parent scolding a wayward child. I couldn't help but enjoy his annoyance, though I pretended to ignore him. "Xiellenna, you're putting yourself at risk. You know how dangerous Hans is," Lex emphasized, finally coming to a halt. He leaned over my desk, placing his hands firmly on the surface, and directed his full attention towards me.

It wasn’t our intention to see them in the first place, we reached the seventh floor first! I nodded slowly and I saw how painful it was received by Neneuis, disgust and reluctance crossed her face. All the things they do flashed in my mind and I can’t help but feel awkward and uncomfortable. “Yes, so if you’ll excuse us, I need to answer this call.” Tyler’s voice was cold, he didn’t hesitate to walk straight between them, dragging me out of the closet with my face flushed like I just saw the most horrific scene a teenager shouldn’t see. I loosened Tyler’s grip on my arms as soon as we exited the room, he answered the phone call and I quickly ran out to the stairs to breathe. “Hello? Doctor

She didn't raise her head to look at me which further confirmed that she just wrote on my cast for fun. Yaya served me and i ate in silence. " So guys I know this isn't the right time but I have to tell you both nonetheless." And we both directed our attentions back to him. " I passed the exam and they sent me an email yesterday that I would work as a specialist in NYU LANGONE MEDICAL CENTER. So in short, we'll be moving to New York." He said, his eyes darting between us.

Roger Zellweger was a typical hypocrite. He wanted to take the Hansley family’s wealth for himself, but he still wanted an excellent reputation. He would never let Luke Huxley Dawson expose this evidence to the public. “Mr. Zellweger, you may not be familiar with me. I am a very protective person. Even if that person is my ex-wife, that means she is still Luke Huxley Dawson’s ex-wife. I would never allow someone to bully the people in my life.”

You owe me dinner] I groaned. So that’s why the chestnut wolf looked familiar. I then tapped on Isaac’s message. [How does it feel to be responsible for an alpha’s death?] This time, the phone fell on my lap with a muted thump.

I whispered as I turned back to the table. "They're the Royal elites of Lakeview Academy. They are the richest people in America. You see the guy in the center with the dark brown hair and grey eyes? He's Elijah Easton, the sole heir of Eastons Designs. Next to him on his right is Jaxon Walters and his twin Aspen Walters. Finally we have Austin Cooper." Lena answered my question with a dreamy gaze towards Austin.

“You never can tell. You can try.” I faced him. Now this was getting out of hand. “Dennis, I ask again, whose side are you on?” “I am on the side of my Alpha and Luna.” “Everything is ready, Arthur...” Jeremy walked in interrupting us. I glared at Dennis who grinned and headed in. I nodded and made to start heading out. “But, someone is here to see you...” “I thought I am off duties for now...” “It’s Maxwell.” I halted, “Maxwell?”

I cursed in my mind, but calmed down on that subject as it wasn't our main focus right now, and I settled down to wait for whatever Matt was about to say. "Okay,” he said, moving his eyes from the documents and looking very annoyed, "Well, this is all bullshit." “Why?” I asked tense. “This is all illegal or so I think, knowing the way Abigail's father thought.” “What are you talking about?” Arthur asked sweating. “Mike Pembroke, he was James Ward's lawyer since he decided to expand the network of dealerships around the world... What a coincidence that said lawyer was my professor in business law and estate planning.... I know how it works; I started my career with him.”

Jace says closing his laptop and heading toward the door. “I get it, thanks, man, Tell Chrissy I say Hi” I'd be lying if I said seeing a she-wolf come under assault didn't make me think about Audrie...she wasn't my mate or not that I knew. We'll see when her birthday rolls around. He nods and heads out. I decide to follow his lead and call it a night too. *** Mother Selene, this guy was a creep. He has spent more time staring at she-wolf asses than anything, his personality sucked, and to top it off, following around an accountant was mind-numbingly boring. Math was not anything resembling fun for me.

“Elias Gray. Thank you for accepting me in your firm. Ms. Vale told me that you needed a lawyer as a second advisor to your lawyer.” “Valerie is fine,” I said. My palm was steady when he shook it; the temperature of his hand matched the room, controlled. “It is Rosalyn who thinks we need reinforcement. I trust her judgment.” “And I trust yours,” he replied, taking the seat I indicated. “I’ll work alongside Ms. Lewis to review investor contracts and filings, particularly with Lorenzo D’Amaris as I was informed that he is one of your potential investors..” My mouth flattened around that name. “You know him?”