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the chief assistant to the CEO of Blue Moon Group. "

Group, my brain alerts me to watch out f

your apartments, villas, and other real estate. I come from a poor rural pack. I have no idea why my phone number is in your phone book, b

nagging in my head lately. Has the group, belonging to the largest pack in North America, Blue M

for the rich, I would have already replaced Ethan, the cat I picked up

n Ethan's litter box, which stinks so badl

comes out of her bedroom. Yawning, she walks to the kitch

stined to earn her frequent whistles and hits from boys on the street. Her shoulder-length curly bla

a lot. Mia looks like a proud female Alpha. Indeed, she is the daughter of an Alpha with

breasts are average in size, my waist is a bit bulky, and my butt is not perky. My

ey're durable and cheap. But they also make me look like a stout

ious years in college as a single nerd. Perhaps, to these male wolves who have grown up in the big city, I, t

t job in this city. So, my father will stop asking me to go home

at's so funny. The world-famous Blue Moon Group now has to rely on the CEO's chief assistant to make har

ining the cat poop, I remove

be in an economic crisis. I heard my mother say that Mr. Clapton bought a ya

America will be receiving Mr. Clapton's gifts." I rolled my eyes.

ng lady called Ella Jane Ronan," M

the Blue Moon Group. When I studied there, I heard a lot o

ssipy bestie Mia, I had a lot of things about this emperor-like CEO engraved in

n University. He changed his dates almost every week. Those dates wer

lars to hold a beauty pageant all over North America to find his mate. Mr. Clapton met and shook hands with

d not seem to bring him a big blow. It just made him change

e on his career. In just three years, he expanded the scale of Blue Moon Group t

nt pool urgently. Maybe Blue Moon employees can try to contact their CEO's dates to improve their performance. Be

The daughter of an Alpha from an unknown small pack. He and I are in two totally different worlds. We'll never see each oth

iversary celebration this Saturday. Maybe you'll meet your mate," Mia says, th

more concerned about rec

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bell is

et supplies yesterday, 50% off. I bought 20 kilos of cat litter." Put

waves at me and heads

standing a

spray. Because of his friendly smile, his red cheeks are squeezing his brown eyes into two curved arcs. If he were wearing shorts and s

is about 6' 2" with natural straight dark brown hair in a classic Caesar style. A pair of sunglasses fall on the st

ently that this man is in a bad mood. The aura that radiates a

Ronan?" The chubby man asks with a smi

rknob. He knows my full name, and if these two a

for a salesman and hung up on me." The slightly chubby man gives me his nam

hat's n

at do you want?" I heighten my a

n sunglasses speaks in a co