Marked By the Pureblood Alpha (Deanna and Luis) novel Chapter 337

**Chapter 337: Major Announcement**

As Malcolm made his entrance, Baz’s expression transformed, his eyes sparkling with uncontainable excitement.

“Who would have thought the illustrious Alpha of the Grisclaw Pack would grace us with his presence today? Is it true he’s here to support Ms. Wiley through her interview? How utterly charming! I can feel the envy radiating from everyone in the room,” he remarked, his voice ringing with enthusiasm.

The crowd erupted into a frenzy, their cheers crashing against one another like ocean waves.

“Make it official!”

“Just get married already!”

Deanna, however, stood frozen in place, her heart racing as she took in Malcolm’s arrival.

Baz, abandoning her in an instant, bounded to the center of the stage, his voice booming with energy. “Let’s give a warm welcome to Mr. Faulkner!”

In the front row, Ferris was left speechless, his mouth agape in disbelief.

He darted over to the show director, urgency in his every step. “What’s happening? Today’s interview was supposed to highlight Ms. Wiley! Why is Mr. Faulkner being ushered onto the stage?”

The director, however, seemed unfazed, his attention fixated on the skyrocketing viewership numbers that flashed on the screen. A wide grin spread across his face. “You’re missing the point. This is what true entertainment looks like!”

Meanwhile, within the opulent confines of Mooncrown Corporation’s expansive office, Luis reclined with a relaxed demeanor in his leather chair. His long legs crossed with a casual elegance, he held a crystal photo frame delicately in one hand.

His dark eyes remained fixed on the image of a little girl captured within, his fingertip gliding over the glass surface as a soft smile crept onto his lips.

“After all this time, you’ve found your way back to me,” he murmured, a sense of warmth flooding his chest.

With the curse now lifted, he felt a surge of hope and excitement. It was finally time to plan their mating ceremony, free from the shadows of fear that had once loomed over them. Not only that, he envisioned a proposal for Deanna that would be etched into her memory forever.

Just then, a knock echoed through the office, slicing through his reverie.

Alf quickly bowed his head, his voice trembling slightly. “Mr. Eaton, that’s not my intention… It’s just that the implications of this matter are incredibly significant.”

Suddenly, the phone on Luis’s desk vibrated, breaking the tension.

With one last frosty glare at Alf, he picked up the device, his expression darkening as he saw the name of the sender. Erik had sent him a real-time clip of the ongoing interview.

Luis opened the message, his brows knitting together in a deep frown as he processed the unfolding events.

Without a moment’s hesitation, he rose from his chair, impatience radiating from him. “In thirty minutes, I expect Mooncrown Corporation’s official website to announce my wedding date with Deanna. If that doesn’t happen, what will greet you instead is your termination letter.”

He snatched his suit jacket from the chair and strode out of the office, leaving no room for dissent or delay.

Alf remained rooted in place, watching Luis’s figure disappear down the corridor, his heart heavy with concern, nearly on the verge of tears.