Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General novel Chapter 302

Chapter 302 Sylvia Chose Herself

Sylvia suspected Sebastian had used Elias, that bastard child, to replace her own son.

The child named Julian Shaw.

Sebastian was still shouting behind her.

Tristan was calling after her.

Elias tried to stop her too.

Sylvia heard all of it, yet none of it truly reached her anymore.

She walked into the garden under the artificial rain.

At first, her steps were only quick.

Then they grew faster.

In the end, she was running.

She ran like wind breaking through a sealed room, tearing through every chain that had once held the perfect young lady in place, smashing open the cage called Mrs. Whitmore.

Finally, she stopped in front of the female attendant who had approached her, led her, and quietly helped her step by step.

This time, Sylvia spoke not as someone’s wife.

Not as someone’s mother.

Not as the Whitmore family’s proper Omega lady.

As herself.

“I want to see Orion Ashford.”

The rain garden was quiet.

Plants breathed softly in the damp air.

The attendant heard raindrops tapping the grass. She also heard how fiercely Sylvia was trembling beneath that controlled voice.

“Ma’am,” the attendant said with a blank expression, “are you mistaken?”

Sylvia did not retreat.

She did not question herself.

Her answer was certain.

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“You work for Orion.”

“I don’t.”

“You do.”

The attendant still wanted to deny it, but Sylvia had already caught her wrist.

“Not long after Julian’s guardianship was transferred, you entered the Whitmore household. You came close to me on purpose. You guided me on purpose. And from the beginning, your hostility toward Sebastian and Elias was too obvious.”

“Ma’am, that does not prove anything.”

The attendant remained calm.

Until Sylvia’s grip tightened.

Those beautiful amber eyes, faintly similar to Julian’s, turned red.

“When things were still unstable, the results did not appear. The moment Orion and Julian’s relationship became public, the report arrived on my terminal.”

Her voice broke.

“I am not going to beg Julian for forgiveness. Adrian was right. I am not worth forgiving. I lost him. I pushed him away. I abandoned him…”

Her knees weakened.

Rainwater soaked her lashes. Tears mixed with the artificial rain and rolled down her face together.

Only then did the female attendant ask quietly, “Then what do you want, ma’am?”

Sylvia wiped her face.

Rain.

Tears.

All of it.

When she lifted her eyes again, they were steady.

“I want the truth. I want revenge. I want Sebastian Whitmore, no, everyone who hurt me and my child, to lose everything.”

The gentle Omega.

The perfect young lady.

The dignified and virtuous Mrs. Whitmore.

She was done.

Noah: “Heaven and earth can prove my innocence. How am I not lucky? Why did you people throw me out of my own dorm? Wuwuwuwu, Emperor Julian, you must stand up for this old servant!”

Noah: “Actually, never mind. You do not have to stand up for me. Just bless this old servant so I pass every subject.

Julian: …

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Chapter 302 Sylvia Chose Herself

Finished

Julian: “All of you fail. Every one of you. I am only absurdly clever and very good with my hands. I am not your mother, and I am not the giant turtle in a wishing fountain.”

Julian: “[Little Black Cat Clawing Scratching Post Like Crazy.jpg]”

Noah: “?”

Everyone: “?”

Poet?

Seeing his little robot stare blankly at the screen, clearly wanting to complain but unable to find where to start, Orion switched the hovercar to autopilot and asked with a smile, “What happened?”

Julian accused, “Because I do not need to take exams, they are treating me like the turtle in a wishing fountain.”

Orion’s mouth twitched.

Then, under Julian’s solemn gaze, he instantly became a hero of justice.

“They are bad. Julian is good.”

Julian was satisfied.

He petted the wolf cub’s head and, rarely, asked Orion a question.

“Orion, did you ever join the Imperial Military Academy League? What do they compete in?”

After the centennial ended, every class at Imperial Military Academy had held a meeting under their advisor’s guidance.

The meeting had three main points.

First, finals.

This round of exams would last one week. The content mainly covered energy-block manufacturing, basic weapon assembly, mecha calibration, and all the required first-year professional knowledge.

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