Alpha Hayley’s Destined Mate

Chapter 555: Making Enemies

As soon as Tina heard the name Benjamin, she immediately recalled who he was. Among the Alphas of the various packs, he was undoubtedly one of the most exceptional. His current mate was Mrs. Southwell—Odessa Draycott of the Midnight Pack’s Southwell family.

There were only so many noblewomen in the upper circles of high-ranking werewolves. They all knew each other, and whenever they gathered, aside from engaging in leisure activities, most of their time was spent complaining and gossiping.

This Hayley must be the one Odessa had mentioned—the shameless woman clinging to Benjamin, hoping that by marrying him, she could transform from an Omega into a noble Luna. Odessa had always been socially adept, never offending others lightly. It was likely that this scheming Hayley was stirring up trouble behind the scenes.

Tina had often heard Odessa complain before, saying that Benjamin had been bewitched by this lowly Omega, to the point where he no longer even listened to her. Alright then. Today, she would help Odessa clean up this mess and teach that woman a lesson!

“Where is Hayley?” Tina asked with a dark expression.

“She’s said to be a student at New College. She should be at school right now,” the officer replied hesitantly.

“Good. I’d like to see just how capable a mere Omega like her thinks she is!” With that, she stomped out of the room in her high heels, her fury evident in every step.

Hayley’s POV:

I was sitting in class with Loretta, attentively listening to our lecture. Just as the professor was about to play a presentation, a sharp female voice suddenly rang out.

“Hayley from the Mathematics Department, get out here this instant!”

The voice was filled with gritted-teeth hatred, and it was so loud that even from a considerable distance, everyone in the classroom could hear it clearly. I was already somewhat of a celebrity at the university, and now that someone was openly calling me out like this, the entire classroom’s attention instantly turned to me.

My wolf, Hera, was far too proud to tolerate such humiliation. She kept urging me to let her take over so she could go out and tear that woman’s mouth apart! But I calmly reassured Hera and continued listening to the lecture as if nothing had happened.

Our professor was a patient man and didn’t take the disturbance too seriously. He simply knocked on the…

However, the woman outside refused to give up. After a brief moment of silence, she somehow got hold of a megaphone, recorded her voice, and began playing it on repeat through the university building.

“Hayley, you lowly Omega, I order you to come out right now!”

Her insults still didn’t manage to provoke me, but they did anger my good-tempered professor. He took off his glasses and slammed them onto the desk before growling lowly, “Shut up!”

Seeing how troubled he looked, I sighed in frustration and stood up. “Professor, I’ll take care of this.”

“You don’t have to. I’ll contact campus security immediately. This kind of blatant disruption of academic order cannot be tolerated!” he replied firmly, reaching for his phone. But in his rush, he forgot to put his glasses back on, and after fumbling with his phone for a long time, he still hadn’t managed to make the call.

Meanwhile, the incessant insults outside were starting to get on my nerves. I had finally had enough. Instead of waiting, I strode out of the classroom myself.

When I reached the ground floor, I saw a middle-aged woman standing with her bodyguards, holding a megaphone. As soon as Hera caught her scent, she immediately told me—this woman was from the Ortegas.

“Shut up!” I commanded coldly.

The woman snapped her head toward me in anger, her sharp eyes narrowing as she assessed me. I met her gaze directly, refusing to back down in the slightest. After a brief standoff, she let out a mocking laugh and strode toward me in her high heels. Within seconds, a crowd had gathered around us, eager to watch the drama unfold.

“So, you’re Hayley?” She lifted her chin arrogantly, towering over me like a queen surveying a mere subject, her eyes filled with contempt.