Novel1Chapter 462 Why Should I Save Lilian? Wendy's POV +8 Pearls 1 finished packing up and sank onto the bed, my mind drifting back to the female werewolf I had just met. An odd sense of familiarity clung to me, though I couldn't quite place where I had seen her before.
She was a stranger, yet there was something about her that felt familiar. Had we crossed paths before? Just as the werewolf nurse was about to leave, I stopped her. "Wait a second." She turned around, her face neutral. "Do you need something?" 1 hesitated, glancing toward the door. “I wanted to ask about the woman I ran into earlier. Who is she?" "Ah, her." The nurse smiled politely, her tone professional. "She's a patient we admitted a few months ago. Her surgery was complicated, but she's recovering well enough to move around. She's not ready for discharge just yet, though.
"Oh, and by the way, she's your roommate. You two will be sharing a room for a while. If everything goes smoothly, she should be discharged soon." Thanks," I muttered, nodding thoughtfully. After thanking her, I lay back down to rest.
Just when I thought I could finally relax, my phone rang a few hours later.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI groaned and sat up, annoyed. Answering the call, I was surprised to hear the Alpha from the Moonveil Pack, Ivor White, on the other end. "Ms. Crawford ...
His voice was heavy, laced with exhaustion.
"Mr. Ivor, what's wrong?" I asked, my tone edged with impatience.
It was clear what this was about-Lilian, of course.
But why should I get involved? Ivor's voice wavered, almost pleading. "Ms. Crawford, Lilian has always been close to you. She's been taken by a werewolf officer ... Please, I'm asking you, can you help her? Can you get her out of the werewolf police station?" "Save Lilian?" I echoed, almost laughing at how ridiculous it sounded. My voice was thick with sarcasm. "Mr. Ivor, I'm sorry, but the last tLilian hired hackers to steal confidential information from Starplay Entertainment, she ended up in the police station. And you were the one who went to get her out.
"But now? She brought a gun to a movie set, and not only did she fail to kill Rosaline, but she also shot Jasper. Is that not on her? No one forced her to do any of that. Mr. Ivor, Wild Pack isn't a charity. Get your facts straight.
"Besides, Lilian's useless. She couldn't even complete the last task I gave her. Now, she's back in the police station over a petty grudge. Even if I helped her, what can she givein return? "I suggest you save your breath, Mr. Ivor, Begging for help for someone like Lilian won't do any good. I'm not in the mood to rescue anyone. Let everyone take care of their own mess. Don't drag Wild Pack into O 1/2 Chapter 462 Why Should I Save Lilian? Candice's POV +8 Pearls Wendy's voice was loud, and the door to the room was lightly open. As I walked past, I overheard part of the conversation.
Liliant I froze, shocked.
She got arrested because of Rosaline and Jasper? Jasper ...
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The thought of Jasper having feelings for Rosaline made my teeth grind in anger. I was already in this miserable situation because of that Omega, and now, the man I had been obsessed with had been shot because of her. How could I not be furious? I stood there, fists clenched.
I was planning to deal with Rosaline when I got home, but I didn't expect her to ruin Jasper like this. She couldn't blme if I showed her what real heartbreak felt like. Lforced myself to breathe deeply, calming the rage building inside me. I managed to put on a polite smile as I stepped into the room.
After Wendy finished speaking and hung up her phone, she turned when she heard my footsteps. Seeing me, she smiled politely. "Oh, it's you. Just back from your walk?" I nodded, walking over with a calm expression. Extending my hand, I said, "Yes, about earlier ... I'm really sorry. Let's properly introduce ourselves. I'm Anna." "Hello, I'm Wendy," she replied, shaking my hand politely. As she did, I noticed a scar on her wrist.
Feigning surprise, I sat down beside her. "Oh, you have a scar on your wrist. What happened? Didn't expect to have scars on a gentle girl like you hand." your Wendy blinked, her eyes briefly dropping. She instinctively pulled her sleeve down, but then spoke s mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1
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