Chapter 210: Don’t Bother with Irrelevant People

Ever since the incident on the cruise, Madeline’s reputation had plummeted in high society. On top of that, with Benjamin’s tacit approval, the Kilmers quickly fell from their status as one of the elite families. To make matters worse, Madeline’s uncle was reported for damaging the pack’s interests and demoted to a low-tier Beta. Madeline was no longer the lady she once was. In a bid to protect the family, the Kilmers arranged for her to marry into a wealthy, but disreputable, family with human bloodlines. At that moment, Madeline appeared with her fiancé.

Hayley’s POV:

When Madeline saw Benjamin, she instinctively stopped, biting her lip with a somewhat pitiful look. “Alpha,” she said softly. Benjamin furrowed his brow and glanced at Madeline. His expression held no emotion, and he ignored her completely. I couldn’t help but whisper, “Isn’t that Madeline?” Benjamin reached out and ruffled my hair. He said, “Let’s go home. Don’t bother with irrelevant people.” I nodded and looked away. Before I could intervene this time, Benjamin’s people had already handled it, so I let Madeline off the hook for the time being. But I was the type of person who never forgets a slight. Just because I let it go now didn’t mean I wouldn’t take my revenge later.

Madeline’s POV:

I watched as Benjamin and Hayley walked past me, perfectly in sync, completely ignoring my presence. In that moment, my hatred for them boiled over. If it hadn’t been for that incident, I would have been the one with Benjamin, not Hayley. Suddenly, the man beside me kicked at me, his voice sharp with malice. “You filthy slut. What are you looking at? Don’t forget, you’re my woman now. If you dare betray me, I’ll kill you.” I quickly turned my gaze away. Even though I felt wronged, I still forced a smile and said, “Honey, you’re overthinking it. You’re the only one in my heart.”

He seemed to calm a little at my words, but his hands strayed onto my body. That man pulled me close and pinched my waist hard. He warned, “If I catch you looking at other men again, I’ll make sure you regret it.” I swallowed my resentment and stayed silent. He outranked me, and with my family’s precarious situation, I still had to rely on his family to survive. So, I had to bear it. But I couldn’t help feeling bitter. Why was a hideous Omega freak like Hayley living a life of luxury, while I had fallen to such a low point?

Hayley’s POV:

When we got home, Benjamin unloaded all the shopping bags into my room. The space was filled with a soft fragrance. “If you need anything else, just tell me, and I’ll have Tyrone bring it over,” Benjamin said, looking at me. I glanced at the mountain of bags in surprise, wondering how he could have bought so much. “I’m good for now; this is plenty,” I replied. Benjamin nodded, then asked, “What would you like for dinner? I’ll have the kitchen prepare…” I thought for a moment before replying, “I’d love some escargot and a filet mignon.” Benjamin smiled, making a mental note. “Alright, rest for now. Come down when it’s time for dinner.” With that, he left the room with purposeful strides.

I rubbed my cheek, looking at myself in the mirror, feeling a strange sense as if we’re in love. Laying back on the bed, staring at the ceiling, Benjamin’s image flashed in my mind, bringing a wave of happiness. Hera was pleased with my mood. She spoke up. “Hayley, we need to mate with him soon.” Every time Benjamin was near, I had to fight the strong urge Hera had to leap toward him. “It’s not the right time yet,” I reassured Hera. Before I knew it, I had turned over in bed and drifted off to sleep.

The night fell. I was awakened by a knock on the door. I stretched lazily and glanced at the time—it was already past seven. “Ms. Carson, dinner is ready,” came the voice of the servant at the door. “Got it, I’ll be right down,” I called out as I quickly got out of bed, slipped on my slippers, and walked out of the room.

I ran into Henry, who was playing games on his phone. As soon as he saw me, he instinctively hid his phone and greeted me awkwardly. “Boss!” I raised an eyebrow at him and asked, “Playing games again?” He looked guilty. He grunted and said, “I only played one round; it wasn’t long.” “Other than that, I’ve been practicing piano, horseback riding, and wolf-fighting techniques.” I nodded and asked, “Mm. Did you finish your calculus homework? Anything you don’t understand?” When this topic was brought up, Henry hurriedly said, “Yes, there are several problems I couldn’t solve. Can you help me tonight?” I eyed him with a playful glint in my eye before replying, “Sure, but there’s a condition.” He immediately became wary. “What…condition?”