The Alpha’s Regret Claiming His Luna novel Chapter 52

Chapter 30: Encounter at the Restaurant–2

Midway through the meal, I excused myself to use the restroom. As I stood, Valerie

called out mockingly, “Lawyer Winters, where are you going? Running away without

paying the bill? Hahaha.”

The table erupted in awkward laughter. I turned to her, my face cool and voice icy.

“Going to the restroom. Or do you want to follow me if you’re so worried?”

Valerie’s smile faltered slightly. “Just joking, no need to take it seriously.”

I ignored her and stepped out of the private room, walking toward the restroom. As I

passed the elevator, I unexpectedly locked eyes with a familiar face.

Connor Rivers stood there, surrounded by several sharply dressed pack members. His

ice–blue eyes registered surprise before warming instantly at the sight of me.

“Livvy? What brings you here?” he asked, quickly approaching me.

His group had clearly just finished dinner on an upper floor. I smiled lightly, genuinely

pleased to see him. “Connor, what a coincidence. I’m here treating my new

colleagues.”

Knowing I’d just started at Moonlaw, his tone softened with concern. “How’s your first day? Are you doing well?”

I decided to conceal the petty bullying. No need to burden him with such trivial

matters. “Everything’s good.”

“Almost done? I can give you a ride,” he offered.

“Still early, go ahead,” I declined politely.

He nodded, then added gently, “It’s far from your apartment. Did you call a pack

escort?”

I shook my head. “No, I’ll just head back to the apartment nearby.”

“Alright. Be careful on your way.”

“I will.”

We parted with a warm air lingering between us. I continued to the restroom, my

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mood considerably lightened by our brief encounter.

When I returned to the private room, the meal continued with more forced

camaraderie and subtle digs from Valerie. Finally, as the evening wound down, I approached the cashier to settle the bill.

Who else but Connor? I smiled with gratitude and pulled out my phone to text him:

Then another message appeared: “Are you done? I’m waiting in the outdoor parking lot by the exit. I don’t feel safe letting you go home alone at night.”

Soon, my colleagues began spilling out of the room. Some male coworkers, drunk on expensive wine, needed cabs that I kindly helped arrange.

I nodded. “Alright, see you tomorrow.”

Jade hesitated, then ran back blushing. “Lawyer Winters, thank you again for today. You’re really kind. I heard you don’t have an assistant yet. If you need help with briefs or files, just let me know.”

After the intern scurried away, I headed to the parking lot where Connor waited in his luxury SUV. I slid into the passenger seat, immediately enveloped in the vehicle’s

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