NovelBookChapter 226 I stared at Max's car until it faded away from my sight. I was at a loss for steps to take. Why was Max so stubborn? He was now behaving childishly. What did lie see in a divorced woman like me? With a snap of his fingers, he could have thousands of young girls.
I felt heartbroken for my brother. His life now depended on me.
I raised my hand to hail a cab. A cab pulled up next to me, so I got in and gave the driver the address of my house.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen I arrived at my house, I saw a car parked at the entrance of my house.
A smile appeared on my face, thinking who had returned home.
I paid the cab driver and hurriedly entered my house. The moment I stepped into my house, I saw my father sitting on the couch with my mother.
I rushed to my father. He stood up and hugged me.
"My princess, how are you?" I got emotional and shed tears. My father was my power. He was like a shadow, standing right behind me. I wiped my eyes and smiled at him.
"Dad, I missed you." He put his hand on my head and stroked my hair. "I missed you too." We sat down on the couches. My mother asked the maids to prepare the table for us.
I turned my attention to my father and inquired about my old pack.
"I was surprised to see that everything returned to normal in the Blue Blood Pack. In fact, Alpha Adrian gave financial support to the families of those who lost their sons in war." I was stunned hearing my father. "But that's so many..." "Yeah. Almost all the pack fighters died in the war. He must spend a large sum of money on the Blue Blood Pack. He is surely a great head Alpha, without any doubt." I noticed my father let out a sigh of relief. He was the former Alpha of that pack. He always loved his people. So when the pack was being demolished, he felt terrible for his pack members.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm1/2 +15 BONUS After witnessing them rise once more with his own eyes, he felt a sense of relief today.
"I think this was the reason why Jason handed the pack to him. He knew only he could run the pack well." I looked away from my father. He did not want to admit that, but Adrian actually did.
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"How is Eric, Dad?" "I brought him along with me. I'm getting old. I don't have much strength to go to that pack again and again." I immediately rose to my feet. "He is here?" My mother nodded atand replied, "He is upstairs. Go and meet him."
I hurried upstairs to meet Eric. It had been months since I last saw him. He ellast was my best friend and companion E on my darkest days.
Just when I thought I had nowhere to go, I found him. I knew he had ways for me. He would offerofferine nadwaxs suggestions that my own brother would make if he were awake.
I glanced at the maids and asked about Eric's room, then proceeded to m the room. I opened the door and e stopped when my gaze fell on the man lying on the bed. His body was covered with a blanket. His eyes were fixed on the ceiling. I could not help but let out, "Eric." COMMENTS 0 X
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