Becoming Alpha’s Personal Caretaker - Chapter 160: Chapter 160
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Evelyn’s POV
Wearing a proud smile on my face, I entered the banquet hall with my confidence. With my chin held high, I walked with my eyes looking straight to the makeshift stage.
My gown for tonight was tailored just for me by the famous fashion designer Monique Lhuillier. I paired it with black Louboutin pumps. Courtesy of having rich parents.
I got an invitation for the birthday ceremony of Ms. Delia. I thought that this would be the right time to wear the gown that I have ordered from the famous designer months ago. It was not easy being accommodated by the famous designer but the product was so worth it.
I came in a little later than intended. Being used to be notice by most people because of my association with Natasha, the daughter of the Full Moon Pack alpha, being late is still ‘fashionably’ late.
The smile on my face gradually faded when I became aware that no one seemed to give me a glance. My perfectly drawn brow arched in annoyance. I am used being received warmly with admiration plastered on their faces.
Did these people know how much my appearance cost? I spent thousands of dollars to achieve this look.
“Where the f*ck is Natasha?” I whispered under my breath as I search where the bar is located. “You should be here, woman. Stop hiding.”
My eyes caught the location of the bar. The familiar faces of the well-known individuals from the allied tribes were also loitering the area.
I hummed to myself as I marched in that direction. The smile is back on my face. Might as well reacquaint myself with them.
I pushed may way in until I became face to face with the bartender. A drink would be nice before I mingle with these people.
“What can I get you, Miss?” He asked.
“Margarita, please.”
“Margarita coming up.” He said before winking at me.
While waiting for the drink, I looked around me. People my age were having fun already that most were holding a drink in hand while the older ones were speaking at each other with serious expression on their faces.
Before I came here, my father reminded me not to make a scene. That I have to get along with anyone especially if Freda happened to be invited as well. Insofar, I have not seen that woman yet.
My father has heard of Freda’s healing power. That made the woman a commodity. And father was also informed that she was mated to a powerful alpha, Allen Miller. No one wanted to cross that man.
“Margarita for the lady.”
My attention went back to the bartender. A wink was sent my way again.
I smiled at him before I took my drink.
He was handsome. Too bad, he was working behind the counter. A quick tangle with him would have been nice.
“Is that her?”
“She’s beautiful.”
“I feel bad for Carl.”
“Isn’t she a doctor by profession? Clearly, the healing power is meant for her.”
The buzz of conversation reached my ears as I sipped on my drinks. Although I already have an idea who they were talking about, I turned my head to make sure that it was really her.
Freda entered the hall alone. She was wearing a simple navy blue Venus cut dress that reaches up to her ankle. It has a cut from the top of her right thigh straight to the floor that showed up her creamy skin.
She was here for no longer than two minutes and she got everybody’s attention! The nerve of this woman. Her clothes were not even designer’s.
“Why would Carl choose another woman if he has her?”
“He must be crazy stupid.”
“Aren’t they sisters? I mean, the woman he cheated on with?”
“Yeah. Alpha Levi’s child with another woman.”
“The one he cheated on before his mate died?”
I rolled my eyes at the audacity of these people. I glared at them.
“Don’t you have anything more important to do?” I barked at them.
They glanced at me and continue conversing at each other like I did not say anything.
“OMG, is that a ring on her finger?”
I immediately placed the glass back on the counter when I heard that. I sought for Freda in the crowd.
She was speaking with a tall man. He looked familiar.
I did not dwell on thinking where I saw him. My eyes zeroed on Freda’s ring finger.
“Alpha Allen, must be a very rich man. That ring costs a fortune.”
“He’s a billionaire!”
As if the ring clamors for attention, it glittered at the simple touch of light. The bluish tint on the stud diamond perched on the gold band together with the small diamonds scattered on its side sparkled.
The jewelry on her finger screamed money!
I looked away in anger.
How could an undeserving woman like her have the best in life? How could she be so lucky to land a powerful man as a mate? And why of all people in the world, she was gifted with the healing powers?
I finished the margarita in a bad mood.
I opened the small purse I brought to go along with my outfit. A grin appeared on my lips when I saw an interesting object inside it. I was supposed to use it for later. But I think, this is already later.
I pulled a hundred dollar bill along with the object.
“Hey,” I said to the bartender who was cleaning a glass in front of me.
“Yes, ma’am?”
This guy really has a cute smile on his face.
I raised my hand in the air. He immediately caught it and kiss the back of my palm. With all subtlety, he seized the money when their hands slid from each other.
“Another drink, please. Your best champagne.” I gave her my best flirting smile that any guy could never say no to.
“Of course.”
I watched him do what I asked him of. All the while, the women around me were still talking among themselves. Their topic was still centered on Freda. It made my ears ring, to be honest.
I thought of Natasha at this moment.
My bestfriend should have been here. She did not deserve to be stepped on and these people are talking behind her back. That Freda b*tch is taking all the attention.
“Your best champagne, my lady.”
“Thanks.”
This time, it was me who winked at him.
I turned my back on him and walked slowly towards Freda.
The scheming b*tch is speaking with Alpha Hunter. She still has the nerve to face Carl’s father after she ruined Carl and Natasha’s reputation. Even her own father kicked her out of their own pack.
I held the flute that contained the champagne carefully. If my emotions takeover over, I will spill the drink and everything will be wasted.
In my mind, I repeatedly imagine how this night would turn out. A sip of this champagne, the best life that awaits for Freda will be over. We will see if her prince will still accept her if she makes a mess and find herself in a delicate situation. Poor little thing.
“Hey,” I greeted Freda when I stopped by.
The conversation between the two halted. Both looked at me.
I want to throw the champagne on the unsmiling face of Freda. I can almost hear the animosity on the woman’s face when we looked at each other. She does not need words to tell me that my presence is not welcome.
“Evelyn,”
My name tasted like acid on her lips. Huh, the feeling is mutual.
“Freda.”
“Are you enjoying the night?”
I beamed at the alpha. “Yes, of course. It’s an honor to be invited by the matriarch of your pack, Alpha Ken. Thank you for the invite.”
“You’re welcome.”
My attention went back to the quiet woman. I knew that she was listening to the conversation although her eyes were somewhere else.
“Truce?”
I raised the glass between me and Freda. With a frown on her face, the latter looked at the flute before her eyes went to my face.
I made sure that I offer her a smile. I mustered the most genuine smile I could ever produce.
“We had a huge misunderstanding in the past. I hope we can move on from it.”
Freda blinked but made no effort in claiming the drink. Yet, I remained firm.
“Please accept this as a form of my sincere apology, Freda. I mean, Luna Freda.”
Eventually, a movement on the sides of Freda’s lips made an appearance. I was able to breathed easier and smiled back.
“I asked the bartender to give me the best champagne he has as a sign of my sincerest apology.”
I knew that we are already garnering attention from the guest in the banquet hall. Just the way I like it. If my plan worked out, before this day ends, Freda will fall from her throne. Bye, bye, Alpha Allen.
“Thank you, Evelyn.”
“It’s a pleasure being the recipient of your compassion.”
The flute was on Freda’s hand. The appearance of the bubbly champagne inside it was very appealing to the eyes.
Holding the glass between her fingers, she tilted it before pulling towards her waiting mouth.
In anticipation, I watched the whole thing with keen eyes. My heart thumped louder inside my rib cage in excitement.
Ever so slowly, the glass touched Freda’s mouth.
Wearing a proud smile on my face, I entered the banquet hall with my confidence. With my chin held high, I walked with my eyes looking straight to the makeshift stage.
My gown for tonight was tailored just for me by the famous fashion designer Monique Lhuillier. I paired it with black Louboutin pumps. Courtesy of having rich parents.
I got an invitation for the birthday ceremony of Ms. Delia. I thought that this would be the right time to wear the gown that I have ordered from the famous designer months ago. It was not easy being accommodated by the famous designer but the product was so worth it.
I came in a little later than intended. Being used to be notice by most people because of my association with Natasha, the daughter of the Full Moon Pack alpha, being late is still ‘fashionably’ late.
The smile on my face gradually faded when I became aware that no one seemed to give me a glance. My perfectly drawn brow arched in annoyance. I am used being received warmly with admiration plastered on their faces.
Did these people know how much my appearance cost? I spent thousands of dollars to achieve this look.
“Where the f*ck is Natasha?” I whispered under my breath as I search where the bar is located. “You should be here, woman. Stop hiding.”
My eyes caught the location of the bar. The familiar faces of the well-known individuals from the allied tribes were also loitering the area.
I hummed to myself as I marched in that direction. The smile is back on my face. Might as well reacquaint myself with them.
I pushed may way in until I became face to face with the bartender. A drink would be nice before I mingle with these people.
“What can I get you, Miss?” He asked.
“Margarita, please.”
“Margarita coming up.” He said before winking at me.
While waiting for the drink, I looked around me. People my age were having fun already that most were holding a drink in hand while the older ones were speaking at each other with serious expression on their faces.
Before I came here, my father reminded me not to make a scene. That I have to get along with anyone especially if Freda happened to be invited as well. Insofar, I have not seen that woman yet.
My father has heard of Freda’s healing power. That made the woman a commodity. And father was also informed that she was mated to a powerful alpha, Allen Miller. No one wanted to cross that man.
“Margarita for the lady.”
My attention went back to the bartender. A wink was sent my way again.
I smiled at him before I took my drink.
He was handsome. Too bad, he was working behind the counter. A quick tangle with him would have been nice.
“Is that her?”
“She’s beautiful.”
“I feel bad for Carl.”
“Isn’t she a doctor by profession? Clearly, the healing power is meant for her.”
The buzz of conversation reached my ears as I sipped on my drinks. Although I already have an idea who they were talking about, I turned my head to make sure that it was really her.
Freda entered the hall alone. She was wearing a simple navy blue Venus cut dress that reaches up to her ankle. It has a cut from the top of her right thigh straight to the floor that showed up her creamy skin.
She was here for no longer than two minutes and she got everybody’s attention! The nerve of this woman. Her clothes were not even designer’s.
“Why would Carl choose another woman if he has her?”
“He must be crazy stupid.”
“Aren’t they sisters? I mean, the woman he cheated on with?”
“Yeah. Alpha Levi’s child with another woman.”
“The one he cheated on before his mate died?”
I rolled my eyes at the audacity of these people. I glared at them.
“Don’t you have anything more important to do?” I barked at them.
They glanced at me and continue conversing at each other like I did not say anything.
“OMG, is that a ring on her finger?”
I immediately placed the glass back on the counter when I heard that. I sought for Freda in the crowd.
She was speaking with a tall man. He looked familiar.
I did not dwell on thinking where I saw him. My eyes zeroed on Freda’s ring finger.
“Alpha Allen, must be a very rich man. That ring costs a fortune.”
“He’s a billionaire!”
As if the ring clamors for attention, it glittered at the simple touch of light. The bluish tint on the stud diamond perched on the gold band together with the small diamonds scattered on its side sparkled.
The jewelry on her finger screamed money!
I looked away in anger.
How could an undeserving woman like her have the best in life? How could she be so lucky to land a powerful man as a mate? And why of all people in the world, she was gifted with the healing powers?
I finished the margarita in a bad mood.
I opened the small purse I brought to go along with my outfit. A grin appeared on my lips when I saw an interesting object inside it. I was supposed to use it for later. But I think, this is already later.
I pulled a hundred dollar bill along with the object.
“Hey,” I said to the bartender who was cleaning a glass in front of me.
“Yes, ma’am?”
This guy really has a cute smile on his face.
I raised my hand in the air. He immediately caught it and kiss the back of my palm. With all subtlety, he seized the money when their hands slid from each other.
“Another drink, please. Your best champagne.” I gave her my best flirting smile that any guy could never say no to.
“Of course.”
I watched him do what I asked him of. All the while, the women around me were still talking among themselves. Their topic was still centered on Freda. It made my ears ring, to be honest.
I thought of Natasha at this moment.
My bestfriend should have been here. She did not deserve to be stepped on and these people are talking behind her back. That Freda b*tch is taking all the attention.
“Your best champagne, my lady.”
“Thanks.”
This time, it was me who winked at him.
I turned my back on him and walked slowly towards Freda.
The scheming b*tch is speaking with Alpha Hunter. She still has the nerve to face Carl’s father after she ruined Carl and Natasha’s reputation. Even her own father kicked her out of their own pack.
I held the flute that contained the champagne carefully. If my emotions takeover over, I will spill the drink and everything will be wasted.
In my mind, I repeatedly imagine how this night would turn out. A sip of this champagne, the best life that awaits for Freda will be over. We will see if her prince will still accept her if she makes a mess and find herself in a delicate situation. Poor little thing.
“Hey,” I greeted Freda when I stopped by.
The conversation between the two halted. Both looked at me.
I want to throw the champagne on the unsmiling face of Freda. I can almost hear the animosity on the woman’s face when we looked at each other. She does not need words to tell me that my presence is not welcome.
“Evelyn,”
My name tasted like acid on her lips. Huh, the feeling is mutual.
“Freda.”
“Are you enjoying the night?”
I beamed at the alpha. “Yes, of course. It’s an honor to be invited by the matriarch of your pack, Alpha Ken. Thank you for the invite.”
“You’re welcome.”
My attention went back to the quiet woman. I knew that she was listening to the conversation although her eyes were somewhere else.
“Truce?”
I raised the glass between me and Freda. With a frown on her face, the latter looked at the flute before her eyes went to my face.
I made sure that I offer her a smile. I mustered the most genuine smile I could ever produce.
“We had a huge misunderstanding in the past. I hope we can move on from it.”
Freda blinked but made no effort in claiming the drink. Yet, I remained firm.
“Please accept this as a form of my sincere apology, Freda. I mean, Luna Freda.”
Eventually, a movement on the sides of Freda’s lips made an appearance. I was able to breathed easier and smiled back.
“I asked the bartender to give me the best champagne he has as a sign of my sincerest apology.”
I knew that we are already garnering attention from the guest in the banquet hall. Just the way I like it. If my plan worked out, before this day ends, Freda will fall from her throne. Bye, bye, Alpha Allen.
“Thank you, Evelyn.”
“It’s a pleasure being the recipient of your compassion.”
The flute was on Freda’s hand. The appearance of the bubbly champagne inside it was very appealing to the eyes.
Holding the glass between her fingers, she tilted it before pulling towards her waiting mouth.
In anticipation, I watched the whole thing with keen eyes. My heart thumped louder inside my rib cage in excitement.
Ever so slowly, the glass touched Freda’s mouth.
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