This woman is really beautiful, that was my first reaction when I saw her. She wore a short silver slip dress with a slightly lowered neckline that loomed over the curves of her breasts. The dress was a very minimalist style, but the entire design wrapped so tightly around her perfect figure that you can tell at a glance that it is tailor-made. Different from the plain color of her dress, the woman was wearing red high-heeled shoes with straps, and the exposed instep design made her slender legs looked longer. She didn't comb any hairstyle, her red curly hair was casually scattered, which reflected her fair skin. However,she didn’t look too happey at the moment. Her beautiful eyes are slightly red and staring at me, she was holding an empty wine glass in her hand. It was only then that I realized that she had just poured the wine all over me. "Speak? Are you dumb?" The woman pushed me on the shoulder and raised her voice: "Why are you by Athan's side, he never brings any women to any parties!". There is no one in this venue that I dare to provoke. I quickly put on a smile and said, "You misunderstood, miss. I'm not with him, in fact I’ve only said a few words with him. But my concession didn't have any effect, the woman looked at me disdainfully: "Look at your face and I know that you are another scumbag who thinks she can hook up with Athan with a pretty face. Let me tell you, Athan is not someone that a weak Omega like you can get!". She can see my identity, which means that she is also a werewolf!. I suddenly felt very speechless, am I going to be attacked by two female werewolves in a row today? Looking at this woman's unreasonable face, I lost my patience: "Ma'am, please be polite. I really have nothing to do with Mr. Buffay. If you are here to fight with your rival in love, then you should not pick me. The woman was furious when she heard my words. She raised her hand, smashed the wine glass toward my face, and said loudly, "How dare you talk to me like that, bitch!". A hand stretched out from beside me whick blocked the woman's hand

It turned out to be Markus, Athan Buffay's assistant. "Miss Elaine White, Mr. Buffay already said that he doesn't want to see you being any where around him. " Markus bowed slightly, but his words were rude: "I advise you to leave here q uickly before Mr. Buffay sees you. Otherwise. you should be clear about the consequences. When the woman named Elaine heard Markus say "conse quences", her body trembled, as if she was scared. S he looked at me resentfully, turned and walked away. "I'm so sorry, Miss Katherine," Mar kus turned to me, bowing slightly, " I apologize for what just happened. I quickly waved my hand and said gratefully, "you don’t have to, Markus. It's me who should thank you, otherwise I wouldn't know how to get rid of that woman!" Then I leaned closer and whispered to him, "But when you threatened her just now, what did you mean by consequences?" . Markus also lowered his head slightly and replied in a low voice: "Mr. Buffay once said that if he saw h er again, he would tear her apart with his bare hands . What. what? I was taken aback. Although Athan Buff ay is a very unpredictableperson, but based my curren t contact with him, he had been very polite to women. "How on earth did this woman anger h im. " I muttered. "It's all because of five years ago," Markus's always calm voice was now filled wi th a hint of anger that could not be concealed: "Five years ago, this woman gave Mr . Buffay a heavy dose of hallucinogenic drugs in order to get Mr. Buffay into bed

My dear moon goddess , how dare this woma n drug Athan Buffay? . I even shuddered just to imag ine how furious Athan Buffay g ot when he was drugged by her. At this time, Markus handed me a hand towel and asked: "There are spare clothes in the closet of the suite, do you need to change?" . I shook my head. "It's fine, the dress just got a little wet. I'l l wipe it off. Thank you Markus!" . Markus nodded and stepped back a few meters awa y from me. It seemed that he was afraid that El aine White would come back to trouble me again. I was sitting on a bar chair, feeling a little bored, just sipping champagne bit by bit. I don't eactly know anything about wine, but as Athan Buffay said, the champagne at this hotel was delicious. The chilled drink is rich in bubbles, and every sip is full of fruity aromas. The mouthf eel of the drink is light, not sour or astringent, with a faint sweetness, which is very palatable. I held up another glass of champagne, actually I’ve already forgotten how many glasses I had. Just when I was about to drink it up, suddenly a slender hand took the champag ne glass from my hand. I saw the person coming and jumped off the chair: "You're back!" . Before I could react, Athan Buffay put his left arm around my shoulder and his right hand on my knee, an d he actually carried me in his arms and walked out. All of a sudden there were whispers around. I instantly felt sober, an d I was extremely ashamed! I slapped Athan Buffay anxiously and told h im to put me down, he chuckled softly, but didn't mean to stop at all. "It's too late to regret it now, Katherine. " Athan tightened his arms and looked down at me: "I have warned you, if you're drunk, I'll carry you back