Accidentally Pregnant By My Alpha Best friends (Madeline) novel Chapter 812

Madeline:

“We can work on this together,” Livia said to Daniel, who was in the president’s office, helping me with the files and preparing a strong case to convince the werewolves that we were going to form a good alliance and not betray their trust.

I was working on the files, really trying to focus, but I couldn’t help noticing the way those two were acting around each other.

It seemed like Livia had a crush on Daniel, but he seemed indifferent.

He barely looked at her.

I had gathered from their past that they had been friends for a very long time.

Maybe Daniel had recently figured out that she had feelings for him, and since he didn’t feel the same way, he had decided to put some distance between them so their friendship wouldn’t be ruined.

“I don’t really need a partner on this project right now,” Daniel said as he started placing some of the patients’ files in front of me.

I walked over to Baxter’s seat and stood between it and the table.

Baxter had insisted that I work from his office, so we had two tables there now, one for me and one for him.

“These are the children showing symptoms of the same illness you said occurred at the werewolf land,” Daniel said, touching the list with his finger and trailing it down the page.

I grabbed the file and studied it in silence for a bit.

“So the illness is very strong there, but it’s also reaching here. However, your children don’t usually show symptoms?” Livia questioned, a file in her hand as she wrote it down.

She reminded me of myself when I first became a researcher, so enthusiastic and ready to crack a case.

And then there was Daniel. He wasn’t just some helper of hers anymore.

He was also Baxter’s right-hand man, and he did his job really well.

“Well, things are different for me. I was kind of able to help the children with–” I paused as I looked at the two of them. “Um, and then my children healed permanently. Yeah, so—” I didn’t finish, changing the subject instead.

“The werewolves want to meet us. And I’m pretty sure one of their demands will be to know if I’m here and whether I can help them as well,” I said, remembering how desperate they were for my help.

“Are you going to?” Daniel questioned, leaning down on the table with his hands on it.

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