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Filthy rich werewolves novel Chapter 228

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What Happens in Chapter 228 – From the Book Filthy rich werewolves

Dive into Chapter 228, 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 228

"Since I need to marry a woman in this life, does it make any difference whether I do it later or earlier? Jennifer was quiet and obedient enough. A marriage with the Atkinson family could help the Reed Pack solidify its lineage. So why not?"

He was talking business, and Grace felt a faint pang of fear as she heard this.

It was like he did not know love at all… Even marriage could be a business to him.

What would really matter to a person like him?

Nothing, she supposed.

Because he just craved power, and he’d use any means to get it.

“Jennifer would have made a suitable luna. However, now I think it’ll be nice if I married a woman who is interesting to me." His eyes were fixed on her as he smiled.

She turned away awkwardly. He spoke as if he was referring to something else.

She told herself not to think too much about it. He and she were people of two worlds. They would never be in the same circles. Soon, after giving him the gloves, surely he and she would never see each other again.

"Well... I'll get you your gloves." She hurried around him to get the gloves.

"No hurry." He took her arm, slowly bent down, and looked at her. "Sis, you haven't answered my question from earlier. Are you trying to reverse the verdict?"

Of course, she was! If she did not reverse the verdict, it meant that she would have to bear this crime and could not hold her head high for the rest of her life.

"I want to get to the bottom of it. I want to know what went on during the accident. Why did the witnesses all say I was drunk? What happened to the physical evidence?"

This series of questions had been buried deep in her heart over the years.

Maybe she couldn’t reclaim her place in a pack, but she still had the rest of her life ahead of her, and it was hard to be judged constantly.

If she did not get it straight, she would have to bear the crime forever. In the hearts of others, she was still a criminal.

His face gradually darkened. A cold look seemed to appear in his deep, black eyes. "Is it that important for you to know the truth?"

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