Five Alphas Kneel for Me (Isabella) novel Chapter 462

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Grayson hung up the comm–link.

His wolf, usually tense during business dealings, relaxed as the glowing screen dimmed.

The cold indifference in his eyes faded.

He turned, walking back into the living room.

The quiet was broken only by the shimmering city lights outside the massive window–a silent, glamorous sea of Silvermoon Pack territory.

I sat cross–legged on the rug, bathed in the warm glow of a floor lamp, casually browsing a book.

Grayson sat beside me; the soft fur rug barely gave under his weight.

“All settled,” he said.

I closed the book, smiling softly.

“She probably won’t bother you again for a while.”

“Yeah,” Grayson looked at me, a faint smile spreading across his face.

“We made a good profit.

As promised, I’ll give you your commission.”

I shook

my

head.

‘I don’t need it.”

Grayson didn’t argue.

He lowered his head and tapped his comm–link a few times.

My comm–link buzzed with a notification.

A simple string of numbers, a string of zeroes.

Five hundred million.

I was about to refuse, but Grayson said casually, “Take it.

That’s your hard–earned silver, not a gift.

No commission, but I’ll still give you an allowance.”

Five hundred million allowance! A smile crept onto my lips, and I didn’t refuse.

‘Thank you, Grayson.”

Grayson smiled with satisfaction, changing the subject.

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‘There’s a pack summit in Columbia territory in a few days.

You’ll go on behalf of the Smith Clan.

And guess what–the eldest daughter of the Riley Clan will be there too.

You can talk to her about collaboration.”

I nodded.

Okay, no problem.”

Meanwhile, the Silvermoon Pack also received the summit invitation.

Emily, eager for a public appearance, approached Andrew.

In his study, Andrew was on the comm–link, his brow furrowed, apparently reporting something.

The door burst open without a pause.

Andrew frowned, hastily ending the call.

His expression was displeased.

What’s the matter?”

Emily drawled, acting coquettish.

Andrew, can you take me to the summit? Please?”

Andrew glanced at the invitation, immediately rejecting her.

No, I have plans that day.”

His wolf ached to be with Julia.

Emily’s face fell, full of grievance.

Is there anything more important than me?”

Andrew softened his tone.

Be good, I’ll take you next time, I promise.”

Emily wasn’t appeased, pouting.

‘What have you been busy with lately? I never see you around.”

Andrew’s gaze flickered.

He reached out and perfunctorily pinched her cheek.

‘Pack business.

Don’t worry about it, just stay happy being the little princess of the Silvermoon Pack.” The title pleased Emily.

“Then you must take me next time!”

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Andrew nodded and got up to leave.

Watching his hurried retreat, she noticed he forgot the invitation.

An idea struck her.

She’d return the invitation herself.

Quickly, she ran back to her room, rummaged through her wardrobe, and found her most expensive evening

gown.

She fussed over her reflection for hours, finally applying what she thought was a perfect makeup look.

That evening, the summit venue was brightly lit, rows of luxurious carriages blocking the path.

The flashes of photographers‘ illuminators lit up the ceremonial path like daylight.

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