Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers novel Chapter 612

Chapter 612: Funeral Proceeding

(Author’s POV)

"Chairman Larson, who might this~ .... lady be?" Vinicio spoke, voicing everyone’s curiosity as he eyed Myra from top to toe.

All ears perked up in the room. They were dying to know who this mysterious girl was to Fabian.

Getting publicly pointed out like that, Myra’s whole body locked; her muscles went rigid. She sucked in a sharp breath and held onto it. Her fingernails dug into her palm as her knuckles turned white as a sheet.

"She is Fabian’s~ ...." Jacob paused as anticipation grew amongst everyone present. "~.... friend." He completed, deflating the excitement a little.

"Just a friend?" Brian interrupted out of nowhere.

Jacob fixed him with an icy glare, and everyone instantly felt the pressure resonate. The already cold room went arctic. Brian felt it the most, his jaw tightening.

Catherine stepped in. "Chairman Larson, Brian was just asking out of sheer curiosity. That’s all."

Elio, Alaric and Brave tensed, and so did their respective wolves. The one thing they dreaded the most- keeping Myra out of Brian and Catherine’s sight- was happening right in front of them. They could no longer wait and were ready to step in.

At the same time, Dion finally rushed in and immediately felt the stifling atmosphere. With just one look, he could already tell what was going on, and his heart leapt with anxiety. Then he saw his three brothers standing to the side with grim faces, looking at Myra.

Myra’s head was lowered, but he could tell how nervous she was from her body language. Without a second’s delay, he beat his brothers and marched in her direction. Standing beside her, he looked at Brian, then at Catherine and said, "Mr. Tape, I heard you were curious about my girlfriend." He then placed a gentle hand on her lowered back and patted her to comfort her.

Myra’s head shot up with lightning speed, her glistening hazels meeting his eyes. His golden-green irises shone brightly as he held her gaze. Then he whispered softly, "I have got this," and patted her back once again as he blinked both eyes, trying to reassure her.

Brian’s face scrunched up. His right brow was ready to hit the roof. "She’s your what~ ....? No~ ... that is~ .... but~ ..." His words came out broken, unsure. He knew this girl was somewhat special to Fabian. So, he couldn’t believe Dion’s words.

Both Catherine and Jacob frowned as well.

"My girlfriend~ .... Mr. Brian Tape, I didn’t know you were that nosy about my business. But this is neither the time~ .... nor the place to talk about such things," Dion said provokingly. "I would be disrespectful towards the deceased. You certainly don’t want that~ ... do you?"

"O~ ...of course not," Brian replied before Dion had even finished his sentence.

Dion then turned towards Jacob and said, "Chairman Larson, Fabian’s waiting. We should begin his funeral." His tone was serious.

Jacob stared at him for two seconds, reading his face, then took another five to look at Myra, who still hadn’t recovered from Dion’s public declaration. Seeing that she hadn’t denied Dion’s words, he let the matter drop for now, glanced towards his grandson and nodded. "Yes~ ... you are right. Fabian is waiting. Let’s start." 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

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