Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine

Chapter 112

Ever since she was a child, in order to earn the praise of her father and make her step-mother not hate

her, Grace had tried hard to cater to everyone. To please everyone. Although she had won a lot of

honors, she lived a tiring life.

Sean had taught her that there was no one she could rely on.

However... Jay had said that he wanted to be her support. A smile surfaced on Grace’s face when she

thought of Jay. After she was released from prison, perhaps the luckiest thing that had happened to her Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

was meeting him.

As she thought about it, she scrolled through the web page. Suddenly, there was a post reporting the

scene at the front of the hotel. Jason Reed, the head of the powerful Reed Pack, had also come to

attend the engagement ceremony. However, Jason was surrounded by bodyguards and had not

allowed anyone to take a photo of him. Even the reporters were not able to take a photo.

Anyone who filmed it would be made to delete all of the content on the spot.

Although Mr. Reed was too domineering, he had the capital to behave in such a way.

However, the person who had posted this said that he had risked his life to capture the back of Jason.

Jason had always refused to take interviews from the reporters, and even though there would be

reporters wherever he went, it could be said that he was very mysterious to the public.

Even for Grace, who had been accused of murdering Jason's fiancée, Jennifer Atkinson, she had

never seen Jason Reed.

They’d crossed paths at the same pack events perhaps once or twice, but he kept to himself and even

when she’d been on Sean’s arm, they had not interacted with Alpha Reed.

In court that year during Grace’s human trial, Alpha Reed had never attended from the beginning to the

end. Not once.

He didn’t make an appearance during her hearing with the pack Council either.

Lina once said that she ran to the Reed Pack and attempted to meet with the Alpha. She’d hoped he

would understand that Jennifer Atkinson's death was caused by something else. That Grace had never

been drinking nor had she set out to harm that woman.

However, she had been directly thrown out without even getting to see the Alpha’s face.

Sometimes Grace found it a little funny. She and Alpha Reed had never met before, but it was as if her

life was closely tied to this person. While she had been imprisoned, no one in the city had dared to help

her, and the torment she endured in the prison seemed to have had some relation to him.

Grace was drawn to the bottom of a post and saw the photo. Surrounded by a group of bodyguards,

the figure was still very eye-catching.

Wide shoulders, trim waist, long legs.

With such proportions, he could almost be compared to a model.

Among Grace's acquaintances, only Jay had such proportions.

Jay... The figure flashed through Grace's mind. She seemed to feel that Jay's back was actually very

much similar to that of Jason Reed.

"God, what am I thinking!" Grace shook her head. They were two completely different people, and Jay

never wore formal suits.

However, if Jay were to wear a suit, he would definitely look good. Staring at the picture of the figure,

Grace could not help but fall into deep thought...

Jason Reed attended the wedding of the Stevens and Atkinson families, she imagined that this pleased

Sean very much. Both families likely were very relieved to have the proverbial ‘blessing’ of the king of

the city.

Alpha Reed’s presence at this engagement party signified his blessing of the union of these two packs.

Sean had done heinous things to hurt and punish her before. Aside from his momentary lapses of

conscience recently, he’d been awful. How would he be once his power was doubled?

***

“Your Highness, can I have a word?”

Jason snorted and ignored his friend.

He kept himself to a corner of the room, and while countless business executives and associates had

attempted to make their way to his table, Terrence was stationed several feet in front of him and elbow-

to-elbow with several bodyguards, ensuring that no one made it through.

“Brian, how did you even get over here?”

Brian chuckled.

“It was nice of you to show,” Brian said. “You must know that the Stevens and Atkinsons were sweating

it.”

Jason shrugged.

“And look at this line of people wanting to strike up a business relationship with you. Come now, why

don’t you brighten some lucky fool’s future?”

Jason smirked sardonically.

“I’m too lazy to deal with these people,” Jason said.

“Your man, Terrence, seems to be doing a good job.”

Jason’s lips twitched again. Poor Terrence. He really needed to give the man a raise.

"I heard that you seem to be very busy recently. It's very difficult for others to even ask you out." Brian

said more quietly.

Jason looked more closely at Brian then. Brian might appear detached and cold, but there were many

women who loved this man like crazy. "What about you? I heard that you seem to have changed your

ways recently?"

"Mm. Yes," Brian Hart said faintly. It was as if this was an ordinary matter for him.

“Patrick even made a bet with someone saying that your ex can end your single life," Jason said.