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Chapter 87: With The Maids

Adams' POV

“She will be fine,” the pack doctor said after observing her for a while.

He mixed a greenish substance with a white powder and passed it into her mouth with the help of a spoon.

“This should reduce the effects of the shock. What happened to her though, my king?”

“She fell and hit her head while we were together. I couldn't get to her in time.”

I couldn't bear to tell him what happened yet. Since rumors were already going about the castle that I was a woman hitter, keeping it in the mansion was the best thing for now.

He nodded and bowed, his head almost grazing the floor. “I'll take my leave now, my King.”

I nodded as he walked out of the room, his huge leather bag trailing behind him. It was new and very expensive. Only extremely rich werewolves used that type of bag, and it got me curious. Just how much money was he making from the pack's hospital? Was he hoarding the money for himself? Wasn't he supposed to remit it into the pack’s trust fund?

I felt Ted growl inside
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