Crippled Luna's Farewell Half A Life Without My Alpha's Deadly Deception novel Chapter 120

Chapter 120 

Abby was about to say Sarah’s name when she suddenly remembered her appointment with Uncle Cole the other day. 

She was not to mention Aunt Sarah’s name in front of anyone else! 

Ella bit her lip and flung herself into Cole’s arms without speaking. 

Arnold, perceptive as ever, noticed Cole’s unnatural behavior, but didn’t press for anything more. 

Unlike Charles, who would doggedly pursue the matter until he got an answer, Arnold chose a different approach. 

He did not flirt or press him, nor did he try to corner him into an admission. 

Instead, he simply observed, waiting for Cole to either confess or compose himself. 

Meanwhile, Leo had an important business trip to attend to, leaving much of the company’s operations in 

Sarah’s hands. 

She wasn’t worried. Over time, she had become accustomed to managing affairs in his absence, handling negotiations and ensuring smooth day–to–day operations. 

However, she did not anticipate the arrival of an unexpected guest–Clark. 

When Clark stepped into the company’s office, his presence carried an air of self–importance. 

He was the Alpha of the Snow Moon Pack, but under his leadership, the pack had dwindled. 

They were burdened with foreign debt, and his resources were stretched thin. 

It was no secret that his authority was weakening. 

Still, he carried himself with arrogance. 

The moment he laid eyes on Sarah, his expression turned condescending. He barely glanced at her before stating dismissively, “Call Leo in. I need to talk about cooperation. A mere secretary shouldn’t be sitting in her boss’s office.” 

Sarah, composed as ever, met his gaze without flinching. 

She knew Clark saw her as insignificant, but she also knew the truth–he was in no position to dictate 

terms. 

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flis pack was struggling, and he was here because he had no choice, 

Keeping her tone even, she replied, “Leo is unavailable. I’m the one handling studio cooperation affairs.” 

Clark’s lips curled in disdain. He let out a dry chuckle, shaking his head as if humoring a ridiculous 

statement. 

“You are my daughter,” he scoffed. “Do you really think I don’t know your limits?” 

There was no anger in Sarah’s expression, only quiet indifference. She had long outgrown the need for his validation. “If you think that,” she said calmly, “then you might as well leave.” 

Clark stiffened at her bluntness. He had expected resistance, but not outright dismissal. 

However, he wasn’t here for a family dispute–he needed Leo’s cooperation. 

Swallowing his irritation, he eventually handed over the proposal. 

As Sarah accepted the document, Clark watched her closely. 

He expected her to skim through it without understanding a word, but instead, she studied it with sharp focus. Her eyes scanned each section, taking in the figures, the terms, and the projected outcomes. 

For a moment, he hesitated. Was she actually reading it? 

He scoffed Inwardly. She was probably pretending. He let her play her game, deciding that he would save her the embarrassment by not calling it out. 

After a thorough review, Sarah set the document down. “The proposal aligns with some of our company’s needs,” she admitted, her tone neutral. “We’ll review it and consider the terms.” 

Clark didn’t push further. He had already decided that he would speak to Leo once he returned. 

Still, his manner remained dismissive, his movements laced with carelessness. 

He barely acknowledged Sarah as he turned to leave, his posture stiff with unspoken irritation. 

Sarah, unimpressed by his attitude, simply signaled for her assistant to escort him out. 

The weekend approached, and with it came an important dinner party. 

Leo returned from his trip a day early, and upon hearing about Clark’s visit, he let out a dry, humorless laugh. He leaned back in his chair, clapping his hands once in mock applause. 

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“Well then,” he said with icy amusement, “there’s no need for us to work with him. We might as well save 

ourselves the trouble.” 

Sarah agreed without hesitation. She had no desire to entertain Clark’s ambitions any further. 

That evening, Leo surprised her with a gift. He handed her a sleek, elegantly wrapped box. “Here,” he said. “I saw this and thought of you.” 

Curious, Sarah opened it, revealing a beautifully designed dress. 

The fabric was luxurious, the craftsmanship impeccable. She ran her fingers lightly over the material, impressed by the choice. 

“You picked this out?” she asked. 

Leo nodded, his expression unreadable. “I did. And I’d like you to wear it to the dinner party with me.”