Chapter 373
Not long after, Christina walked into the room with a couple. Aria sat quietly on the edge of the bed,
without a knife in her hand.
The slightly chubby middle–aged woman looked at Aria in surprise and said, “Is this really Alpha Gabriel’s daughter?”
“She was so cute and beautiful, like a real beauty in the world.”
“How about it, Dalia, I didn’t lie to you, did I?” Christina laughed.
The middle–aged woman had a satisfied expression. This figure is okay, just a bit thin, but can be
fixed later.”
Christina looked at Aria, who was silent, and was surprised. Just a moment ago, she was still making
a big fuss, but now she seemed to have accepted it?
She thought Aria had finally come to terms with it and went over to help her up. “Aria, these are your future in–laws.”
Aria replied a “Oh” and said coldly, “Can I see my so–called mate now?”
“You, this girl, are getting impatient.” Christina joked. The couple just smiled at each other.
Aria was taken to the yard outside, it was bustling with pack members helping to set up tables and prepare for the feast.
When the women and children in the pack saw Aria, they all fell silent. None of them really wanted
to bless her.
Because she was so beautiful.
And they all knew her so–called mate–to–be was just an old fool…
It’s hard not to be suspicious…
Is she a poor girl who was kidnapped to there?
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After all, this wasn’t the first time.
Christina naturally noticed their looks and whispers and she said with a smile, “This is my niece, Aria, Alpha Gabriel’s daughter.”
“Alpha Gabriel’s daughter?” an old man looked at Ara, then at Elder Ashworth, with a meaningful expression. “You sure are generous!”
Elder Ashworth hummed, “A she–wolf should get mated when she’s of age, what’s there to hesitate
about?”
The old man sighed, feeling helpless.
“My mate, my mate!” A man was in his forties, being supported as he walked. He had half of his face paralyzed due to polio since childhood, and he spoke with difficulty. His intelligence was only around that of an eight–year–old pup.
Christina walked up to him. “Gerardo, from now on she is your mate, so you better take good care of
her.”
“Pamper my mate! I will pamper my mate!” The man called “Gerardo” chuckled, saliva dripping down from the corner of his mouth, and even had a hint of shyness when looking at Aria. “She is so
beautiful.”
Aria was cold and expressionless the whole time. Her wolf remained utterly still, coiled and ready.
She turned a deaf ear to others‘ words. You could even say, her mind was completely elsewhere at
the banquet.
Finally, she found an opportunity.
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