Chapter 251: Afternoon Revelations
Chapter 251: Afternoon Revelations
(Olivia’s POV)
The next day, Miranda Blackwood asked me to have afternoon tea. We met at the five–star
Shadowmere Grand Hotel.
When I arrived, Miranda and Summer were chatting about something. Their conversation
stopped abruptly when they noticed me approaching.
Seeing me, Miranda smiled and stood up. “Livvy, you’re here.”
I acknowledged with an “Mhm” and glanced at Summer. The beta werewolf with striking
water–blue eyes looked nervous.
Summer pursed her lips and stood up. She extended her hand to shake mine.
“Miss Winters, let me formally introduce myself. I’m Summer, from Shadowmere Territory.”
Her voice carried genuine remorse. “I was wrong on the cruise ship last time. I apologize to
you. I’m sorry.”
Summer’s attitude was very sincere. I could sense her wolf’s submission through her posture
and tone.
I had learned that Summer was from a powerful werewolf pack in Shadowmere Territory. Her
family held considerable influence in the business world.
“Are you the second daughter of the Shadowlight pack from Shadowmere Territory?” I asked
directly.
The Shadowlight pack was a wealthy family. I had met the Shadowlight pack’s Alpha at a
pack gathering before – he was the president of Shadowmere Holdings.
Summer nodded eagerly. “Yes, that’s right. I was too impulsive last time.”
She glanced at Miranda before continuing. “After a deep conversation with Miranda, I realized my mistake. I hope you can forgive me.”
Summer looked at me with her water–blue eyes, hope flickering in their depths. Her wolf was clearly anxious for acceptance.
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I shook her hand firmly. “I’m glad to meet you.”
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Summer’s face lit up with relief. “Olivia, you’re a very reasonable and easy–to–get–along–with
wolf.”
I considered the situation carefully. Shadowmere Holdings and Silverridge Holdings might
cooperate in the future.
It was unnecessary to make an enemy of the Shadowlight pack’s daughter. Summer’s
apology was sincere, and with Miranda mediating, I decided to give her a chance.
I sat down at the elegant table. The three of us began having afternoon tea, eating delicate
desserts and chatting.
The atmosphere gradually relaxed as we discussed pack politics and business matters.
Summer proved to be well–informed about territorial affairs.
“Speaking of satisfying news,” Summer said with a wicked grin, “have you heard about
Brandon Cole’s miserable fate?”
My attention sharpened. Brandon had threatened me on the cruise ship before Connor’s
intervention.
“She heard that after he came down from the cruise ship, he was sent to the hospital and
hasn’t come out yet,” Summer continued.
Her voice carried vindictive pleasure. “A friend who knew him went to the hospital to visit. Brandon’s tendons had been cut off, which injured his nerves and bones. His hands are completely useless.”
I was stunned by the severity of his injuries. “Is it really that bad?”
She clenched her fists with anger. “The only reason Brandon hadn’t been punished was because his father Charles Blackwood held a high position in the Shadowmere Cole Pack.”
Miranda’s expression grew serious. “I heard from my father that Brandon’s father, Charles Blackwood, was taken away by the Pack Council’s Discipline Committee a few days ago.”

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