Chapter359.
Reporters and opportunistic influencers, chasing clout, joined the throng outside Fire Pharmaceuticals‘ building. The air thrummed with the collective anxiety of the pack, a palpable tension that even my wolf couldn’t ignore.
The atmosphere was incredibly tense, a potential spark away from a full–blown pack war.
My wolf felt a thrill of anticipation, a perverse enjoyment of the chaos I had helped create.
Inside Fire Pharmaceuticals, panic reigned. Employees whispered nervously, some secretly checking the Howlnet for new opportunities, updating their resumes, hunting for escape routes. My wolf reveled in their fear.
Mersi
The communicators in the business department were flooded with messages from partners and distributors demanding cooperation pauses or contract cancellations. Fire Pharmaceuticals faced unprecedented commercial pressure and a severe crisis of trust.
The scent of fear and betrayal was intoxicating.
In the study of the Miller family villa, Andrew sat before his screen, observing the ever–growing online outcry, a cold smile curving his lips.
His wolf’s satisfaction was a tangible thing, heavy in the air.
Watching me take a hit, he felt no pity–only satisfaction. He was determined to teach me a lesson etched in pain: betray the Miller family, and this is the stupid price you pay. His wolf’s message was clear:
obedience is paramount.
Meanwhile, in Fire Pharmaceuticals‘ CEO office, I listened to Faye’s rapid, clear briefing.
My face showed no panic or anger–just icy calm. My wolf projected an aura of controlled power.
“What should we do, Ms. Miller?” Faye’s voice was hoarse with worry.
Her scent was a mixture of fear and loyalty.
“Don’t worry, if you don’t trust me, you have to trust your boss, Grayson.” My words were calm, reassuring, yet they held an undercurrent of steel.
“Yes, I trust…” Faye blinked, then froze.
“Bel… Isabella… you… you…” Her scent shifted, confusion battling with loyalty.
I grinned wickedly at her stunned silence.
My wolf’s amusement was palpable.
“You see, your relationship with my brother was known when I hired you as my assistant.” My wolf had known all along; using it was a strategic move.
Faye’s jaw dropped again. I knew then, and still brought her up–because I trusted her!
My wolf sensed her loyalty, a valuable asset.
‘Isabella you’re so great, I won’t report to Alpha Smith anymore!” Her loyalty was absolute. “No way, you have to. Otherwise, he’ll have to find another person to take care of me.”
My wolf manipulated the situation with a practiced ease.
Faye choked up.
*Isabella, you really understand Alpha Smith.*
Her scent shifted, understanding now replacing fear.
“Alright.” I snapped back to business, cold and serious. “Notify all senior executives to assemble in the first–floor lobby in ten minutes.” My wolf’s strategic mind was already planning the next move.
‘Got it. I’ll tell them to head to the conference room… wait, first floor lobby?” Her surprise was evident.
My wolf’s plan was unconventional, risky,
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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