Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 389

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 389 – Addicted To G*angb*ang

Igor Havoc:

“Lord Igor!” I entered the car only when Vincent ran towards it and stopped me from closing the door.

“Vincent! You are not coming with us,” 1 frowned, pouting at him. He sometimes reminds me of my dog, who wanted to go everywhere with me. I would put him on a leash or in a cage whenever he tried to follow me too much.

Now, my main concern was whether Vincent would like a leash or a cage.

“The Alpha King is on call,” being a manager, he attended all my calls and my affairs.

“Oh!” I narrowed my eyes, thinking, Why would he call me right before he knows I’m leaving for a meet-up with him?

I grabbed the phone and cleared my tone, forcing a fake smile on my lips before speaking on the phone with him.

“Yes?” I said.

“The plan has changed a little,” Akin excused. I frowned even more in space, wondering what happened to make him suddenly change his mind.

I steadily got out of the car and sighed, pausing to simmer down before responding to him.

“Why? We have everything planned, is everything okay?” I forced a calm and understanding voice and added a little spice of concern as well.

“Yeah! Some pack issues that need my immediate attention,” Akin lied, he has to. He could have let me visit them and excused me. I didn’t mind staying there for a few days. But no! He made it seem like he didn’t want me to come over.

I could be wrong!

So, let’s give it a test.

“Oh! So, I will then come over and stay at a hotel until you are free? How does that sound?” I asked by force. It was unlike me to invite myself somewhere I was not required to be.

I was slowly making my way back into the mansion because my gut feeling said this trip was already over—canceled.

“I get that you want to meet her soon, but our pack is facing a threat, so we have guarded and blocked the borders. Hence, no vehicles are allowed to enter our pack,” he said. He sounded intellectual, and very calm, but also threatening.

He intrigued me.

It was weird because, throughout my life, I have never heard someone talk and feel so threatened.

Well, maybe because I didn’t meet anyone at all.

“Okay, that’s understandable,” I was this close to asking him. What about people on foot? Are they allowed? But then I decided not to waste my jokes on this a*ssh*ole.

As I walked back into the foyer, Melanie got up from her throne, where she sits and stares at the door the whole day, and threw a quizzical stare at my face.