The Defiant Omega's Secret Contract of Rejection

Chapter 10

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d escorted me to the cas

silver coins made a small mountain on the st

Alpha with the pained expression of a man watching his life's work being

ok out my abacus and bega

Each click of the beads was a final tally, a

very passing minute, but he could say nothing.

chests to be transported directly to my Allison Pack's trading house in the

for him, and kept the original. Ou

ppeared, dressed in her finest. A

for our audience with the Alpha King." S

emselves and their tribute to Alpha King Gideon Sinclair. Creed, as the

n on the chests of silver, and

purred to Creed. "I do hope the tribute she prepared for His Ma

rcasm, a final jab at my

portant task. I would spend months researching the King's interests, the

ker of expectation in his eyes. Perhaps he thought

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already prepared. It's waiting in the carria

, even offering me a

t sniffed,

he carriage bound f

oralie, curious and smug, open

ewels, no rare artifact

k, holding it with two finge

ld frown,

the Royal Army's Supply Chain and Reduce the Kingdom's Mi

llison Pack's legacy of trade and logistics, d

was a sovereign plagued by the financial strain of border wars. A

ce of the Allison Pack's supreme administrative power, effectively securing an all

was just a book of numbers. A

ie's derisive laughter. "She expects to impress the King with

with fury, convinced I had

n the highest parapet of the castle, watching my own s

paid. My du

d, your glory and your shame are y

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The Defiant Omega's Secret Contract of Rejection

Xiao Xiaosu Werewolf

“I was carefully polishing my late mother's memorial tablet in her sacred shrine when my mate, Creed, kicked the door open. He was carrying his injured "brother-in-arms," Savage, and demanded to use my mother's altar as a bloody infirmary. When I tried to stop him, he shoved me so hard I crashed into the altar, shattering my mother's priceless obsidian tablet into a hundred pieces. As the warrior fell, the helmet clattered to the floor, revealing a cascade of golden hair. His cherished "brother" was actually a beautiful woman named Coralie, and the panic in Creed's eyes told me he had known all along. Instead of apologizing, he looked at me with cold impatience. "There's nothing for you here. Get out." In the following days, he paraded her around our home, even buying her a priceless snow-wolf cloak with his family's funds. When she deliberately ruined it to frame me, he blamed me for being jealous and making a scene. I couldn't understand how the boy who once promised to protect me could so callously trample on my mother's memory and my dignity for a manipulative parasite. So, my tears dried up. As a merchant's daughter, I knew exactly how to settle a bad investment. I pulled out my abacus, calculated the 25,250 silver coins he owed me for the damages, and handed him a formal mate rejection letter. Since he destroyed what I treasured most, I chose to bankrupt him and sever our bond forever.”