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Filthy rich werewolves novel Chapter 213

Summary for Chapter 213: Filthy rich werewolves

What Happens in Chapter 213 – From the Book Filthy rich werewolves

Dive into Chapter 213, a pivotal chapter in Filthy rich werewolves , written by Swnovels. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Internet fiction.

Chapter 213

Except he did not wait for her answer before saying, “I’ve hated someone before. Hated that person so very much. I thought hundreds, thousands of times about how if one day I were to find her, how I would take my revenge. I know I want to do it on her birthday. I still feel a little uncomfortable. It seems that my heart can be at peace only when I’m here with you, Sis.”

Grace kept her eyes shut, not speaking. She was pretending to be asleep.

He actually hoped that she was asleep too. He did not actually want her to hear these words.

But of course, he could hear the heart beat, and knew it was racing.

Her breathing was even, but that was forced.

That was okay.

His confession was more for himself than for her anyway.

“Maybe I wish to see her again soon. This way, I can take my revenge, right? No matter where she’s hiding, someday, I will find her and let her experience how being betrayed and tortured by a loved one can rip you apart inside.”

His voice continued ringing faintly in the room, except his tone held hostility.

Grace’s body involuntarily trembled slightly. A loved one… Could it be that the person he hated and wanted to take revenge on was his mother?

She still remembered he had once said that his mother left, abandoning him and his father.

If what he had said then was true… She was afraid that in the future, his mother…

Jason, this Alpha. Who could withstand his revenge?

Grace unconsciously thought of those three years she spent in jail…

“Sis, in this lifetime, please don’t ever become someone I hate, okay?” When he said this, it sounded like the wind bellowing in the night. It was as if all the blood in her body had suddenly blown out of her body.

In the past, he never thought that a person’s sleeping face would be nice to look at, but when he was with her, it became an exception.

It was like he would never get tired of looking at her sleeping face.

“Alpha, sir, are we returning to the house first?” Terrence asked.

“Mhm,” Jason answered blandly.

Except when the car was halfway there, Terrence’s phone rang. After he answered the phone, his expression changed slightly. He immediately reported to Jason, “Sir, the old Alpha’s illness has worsened. The doctors are performing a life-saving procedure now. Do you…. want to go to the hospital?”

His black eyes opened wide in an instant, and Jason’s lips spat out three words, “To the hospital.”

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