Alpha’s Betrayal, My Revenge
They thought that owning Saya's spices would make them as desirable as she was—that they, too, could marry a wolf pack's prince.
Suddenly, a cup of hot coffee splashed over her head!
The coffee dripped down Saya's delicate cheek. She let out a sharp scream and instinctively cursed, "Do your paws belong to wolves or dogs? You can't even serve coffee properly!"
The air went dead silent. The entire market was eerily still.
The next moment, voices rang out, "Saya, stop pretending! You're not mute at all!"
Saya’s expression shifted from fury to panic and then to sheer dread. She instinctively opened her mouth to explain, but it was too late. The video of her cursing like a sailor had already gone