All Chapters of The Servant Is My Luna: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

A car entered the parking lot of a skyscraper in the financial center of central London rather slowly. Vaskal Stein and Sean got out after parking the car at P1's main door in the basement parking lot.After spending too much time in the automobile, the father and son straightened out their clothes, which had been slightly elevated. When they turned to look, they discovered numerous guards on duty—all of whom had been hired by the building's owner to watch over the skyscraper.However, out of all the guards on duty, one man in a black suit approached Vaskal and shook his hand while addressing him as follows. "Welcome, Mr. Stein. Your arrival is truly awaited here." The man said and then invited Vaskal and Stein to enter the building."Mr. Dauntless is waiting for you in his office." The man said as he continued walking Vaskal to the elevator that would take them upstairs."I apologize if we're late for the promised time," Sean said. But the man shook his head and said,"No, Sir. Mr. D

Samantha has finished sewing the dress, which Carol White examines. The dress's features and specifics were all ideal. Samantha's work left no room for Carol to be disappointed.She had to be honest and say that practically all of Samantha's work could be sold. Some of them, which she had written while working in the industry, were even great sellers. Samantha can become conceited and perhaps believe that Carol is protecting her if she hears Carol praise Samantha's performance as the finest she's ever received from a worker. Carol naturally didn't want it to happen.But no matter how often she looked at it, she couldn't help but smile because the freshly finished outfit was so lovely."Lady, do you like my work?" Samantha inquired enquiringly. Samantha was concerned since Carol's smile might signify many different things."Good. Just fix a little detail at the waist. Don't let this dress become flawed, I want to give the best for the best event that Ananas Stein will attend." Carol co

Tristan never thought he would speak something like that to his uncle, Vaskal Stein. Ananas might have issues if he found out about this. But suppose he agreed to Vaskal Stein's suggestion to marry Adelia Dauntless, whose pheromones he had utterly rejected to the point of expulsion. In that case, he might also run into trouble.Tristan also got the idea from Vaskal's quick request that his uncle be a little strange about asking for something he couldn't get.Tristan was aware of several of their business issues during the last two years. The worst was the vineyard Berseker recently wrecked, which would prevent them from making wine for several years. However, if Tristan had to consider Vaskal's comments regarding his family's diplomatic ties with other Packs, maybe his uncle was right.Because of how crazy things had already become after he had pushed Adelia Dauntless, Tristan was sure the party Elrick Dauntless would be hosting would be incredibly chaotic. Tristan was sure everyone f

Samantha, who was fast asleep beside him, was being held when Tristan woke up. Tristan didn't push her away for the first time as they both woke up naked in the same bed. Even though she lived in a run-down setting like this, Samantha's skin felt incredibly smooth and shining in Tristan's hands. He even rubbed her cheeks.A chandelier in the room constantly glittered and dazzled him every time he opened his eyes. Still, only a light bulb that was even slightly yellowish in color was dull. The ceiling in the room appeared to be extremely close, as opposed to the top of his room, which was quite far away.The apartment's walls were beginning to peel, there were cement fragments on the floor, the bathroom was covered in crusts, and the drains were constantly clogged, emitting a mildly unpleasant odor. Tristan could not stop sniffing the smell the entire night, eventually making him queasy. On the other hand, Samantha did not appear to feel what Tristan did, or perhaps she was so accust

After leaving Carol White's boutique with Samantha, Tristan couldn't help but sigh. Tristan could still feel the terror he experienced when Carol White attempted to tease him by placing her fingers on his chest, even after they had traveled quite a distance from the shop.Tristan had to admit that his rejection of omega pheromones limited everything in him, but that didn't mean that when he didn't experience rejection of one pheromone, he would act like a wild animal. It was more that he had never liked a woman as aggressive as Carol White was to him, and the women he had dated before weren't women like that."If you still feel uncomfortable, let's stop at the coffee shop first, maybe it would be better if I bought you a cup of coffee, sir?" Samantha tried to offer but was already uneasy about Tristan's peculiar actions after leaving Carol White's office. Tristan, though, declined. He thought he had had enough coffee for the day."But, what were you saying about your uneasy feeling w