All Hayley’s Dean Male

Chapter 834 Drama

Hayley’s POV:

After I finished. I turned my head aside. I wasn’t nning to share anything with Trumars

He had used udio against me earlier, so this was just me evening the score

Truman only gave me a helpless smile.

After a pause, a yful glint shed in his eyes. He leaned back with his legs crossed, looking smug. “I’ll just assume you’re asking me to be your date. And for the record, I ept. You don’t need to thank me.”

“Who in their right mind would thank you!” I snapped, my temper slipping. Then I caught myself. I red at him and said, “Wait, no, I never asked you! Don’t get ahead of yourself.

“Mhmm.” Truman dragged it out, acting insufferable. “Rx, I won’t make you look bad. I mean, I’m the famous Alpha of Grimmoon Pack. People practically beg for a chance to take me to these events.

“And besides, I already drove you here. How could I leave you to face those lowlifes on your own? I’m not that cold.”

“What are you even rambling about?” He was seriously making my head spin. “This has nothing to do with you.”

“Well, I guess you’ll see soon enough.” Truman’s arm stretched along the seat, his hand sliding behind my neck and stopping there.

His eyes softened with concern, and his tone gentled as he said, “Don’t stay angry. Too much anger makes a girl age quicker.”

I narrowed my gaze at his neck while holding back the urge to let Hera out to bite him. I said coldly, “If you weren’t here, I wouldn’t be mad.

“And if that hand of yours moves even once, I’ll snap it without hesitation!”

Truman nced at his hand, lifted his brows, and slowly pulled it away. He muttered, “I’ve already carried you in my arms, but now you’re drawing the line?”

I raised my fist, ready to smash his hand, but Truman dodged instantly.

“Keep running your mouth and I really will kill you.”

Truman released me. His hands were raised in mock surrender. “Just joking.”

“Not funny.” I shot him a re, turned away, and pressed myself against the window, putting as much space between its as possible

Just then, Truman picked up a call, and neither of us spoke after that.

The car went straight toward the Waltons‘ Estate.

Freya’s POV:

The Waltons‘ gathering was about to kick off, so I set out

Today, I’d hired one of the best makeup artists around. Walking out of the salon, I felt a new surge of confidence.

I couldn’t resist checking mypact again to admire my wless face.

Quality really did match the price.

She charged thousands for a session, but she was leagues above the usual artists. With this makeup and the gown Celine gave me, I could probably win a crown.

Soon, I arrived.

I stepped out quickly.

As one of Celine’s close allies, I was supposed to arrive ahead of time.

But a morning meeting dragged on, so I needed to hurry.

There was no way I’d let my wolf take over and sprint in this gown, ruining the look.

Outside the manor, rows of luxury cars were already parked.

Most of the guests wore darker tones; no one else wore red.

I smirked. Celine had really nned it well. With me in this zing red dress, I would naturally be the one who stood out.

Maybe I’d even draw the gaze of some powerful Alpha and find my mate.

Celine had designed this dress herself. I figured she wanted her inner circle in bold colors to brighten the night.

But honestly, with my face and presence, even if we entered together, I’d still be the center of

attention.

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Chaph 234 Dram

Seeing the stunned looks from guests as I passed only proved me right.

Freds

I had been nning to go straight in to meet Celine, but then I thought, why not drag it out. and steal the spotlight? So I deliberately joined the end of the entry line.

Tonight, I’ll be the star.

And I heard Hayley wasing too. That tramp was about to get a “gift” from me…

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