Chapter 199
Ruby and I each connected to our own live streams, the Howlnet buzzing with anticipation. This was my first public appearance, and the chat exploded the moment I appeared.
My wolf felt a surge of adrenaline, the energy of the pack fueling me.
over my
oulders; my scent, fresh and clean, filled the air. On my live stream, I wore a simple yet elegant white dress; my long hair cascaded My features, sharp and striking, held an intensity that captivated the viewers. My eyes, bright and piercing, seemed to see through the very souls of those watching.
My wolf felt powerful, radiating confidence.
Unlike the Howlnet’s portrayal of me as a “nobody,” my beauty and confidence stunned everyone.
“Wow, that’s Isabella? She’s so beautiful!”
“Yeah, much prettier than Emily!”
“Why did the Miller Pack favor Emily?”
“They said Emily was better than Isabella; the Miller Pack’s heiress is a nobody; I think she’s
“Exactly! She’s elegant and beautiful; she’s far better than Emily!”
“And look at her; she’s so composed; she’s not nervous at all.”
“Her outfit is beautiful; what brand is that dress?”
“Me too! Her style is amazing! That’s my dream dress!”
The chat buzzed nonstop, full of speculation and excitement, creating an electric atmosphere. I stood before the camera, unfazed by the countless eyes watching cool, calm, and completely confident. My wolf felt at ease, strong in its pack.
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Facing countless viewers, I remained calm and confident.
My wolf felt the pack’s support, its confidence unshaken.
I smiled slightly and said, “Hello, everyone, I’m Isabella.” My voice was clear and calming, soothing any remaining anxieties.
“I propose a new way to conduct this competition.” My wolf felt the cunning of my plan.
“To ensure fairness, I suggest viewers randomly mention their pack; we’ll take screenshots to determine the design theme.”
“This guarantees randomness; neither of us can prepare beforehand.”
“What do you think?”
My suggestion was met with unanimous support.
“This is a great idea! No cheating!”
“Yes, absolute randomness; this is fair!”
“She’s daring to use this rule; she’s definitely not the plagiarist!”
Meanwhile, Ruby, watching the comments on her live stream, was increasingly agitated. Her wolf snarled; she’d anticipated an easy victory, crushing me with her prepared designs.
But I’d disrupted her plan! Her prepared designs were useless! Her wolf felt a surge of impotent rage.
She cursed me inwardly, her face darkening. But with all eyes on her and the pressure of the Howlnet mounting, she had no choice but to
agree.
Her wolf grumbled, defeated.
She thought frantically, considering which of her designs were most similar to the others…
Her wolf felt trapped, its cunning outmatched.

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