Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 190

Grace paused in her footsteps and slowly turned around. She saw that the car was slowly becoming a small black dot as it traveled further.

She doubted there would ever be any other man who would wholeheartedly treat her well and who would not be bothered by her criminal records. The only problem is that she didn’t want to drag him down with her.'

She looked until she could not see the car before turning around to head toward her house.

At that moment, she did not notice the black Bentley parked by the roadside not too far away. The person in the car lazily looked out the window with a vague smile as if he was watching something amusing.

Terrence, who was in the front seat, nervously looked through the rearview mirror. After observing his boss for a while, he thought for sure Jason was about to unleash his inner beast.

Jason’s eyes glowed amber and his hands flexed and curled as if his wolf was prowling beneath his skin.

Terrence inwardly chided Grace, If you're going home, just go home. Why did you allow another man to drive you home? What will Mr. Reed think about this!

At first, he thought that it would be a good thing to let Alpha Reed see Grace. Now, he wondered and worried if he’d be torn to shreds for his incompetence.

Damn it, he never should have let her into Reed Corporation’s building!

“I suspect... Miss Cummins had some matters that she needed someone to drive her back." Terrence broke the silence in the car.

Jason looked at Terrence with an indescribable look. "Why? Are you interceding for her?"

Terrence suddenly felt chills running down his spine and obediently kept his mouth shut.