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Love the Wolfless Power Girl at First Sight
Chapter 258 Not Worth the Trouble
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The Werewolf Mercenaries stared at Tessa in horror. They were already covered in bruises and scrapes, and she was asking for a round two?
They couldn’t sense a single trace of a wolf in her–but she’d taken them all down single–handedly and was only slightly out of breath.
It was terrifying. Absolutely terrifying.
“Still want to go again?” Tessa asked as she yawned, clearly unimpressed. So tired lately. Now I’m just sleepy.
“Ms. Sinclair, we’re sorry! We didn’t mean to bother you. Please–let us go!” they begged.
They were supposed to be elite members of the Mistwolf Mercenaries, and yet she’d taken them out like they were nothing. Not even enough to warm up with.
“Then fck off,” Tessa muttered, lifting her eyes lazily. “You do know how to fck off, don’t you?”
“…What?”
The mercenaries were fuming.
Did she really just say that? Out loud?
Wasn’t this kind of humiliation a little much?
“You don’t want to?” she asked, raising an eyebrow.
One of the mercs–a burly guy with a long scar down his face–didn’t hesitate. He immediately dropped to the ground and started rolling away like a boulder.
“Scarface! Are you serious right now? What about your dignity?” one of them yelled.
Scarface glanced back. “You’ve still got dignity, huh? Then you stay here and take the beating. Why are you worried about me?”
He wasn’t sticking around to get wrecked again. He really was rolling away on the street, full surrender.
No shame in knowing when you’re beaten.
That girl hits hard.
“…Fine,” said another guy–the square–jawed one. His voice was much quieter now.
Sure, he used to think he was strong. But clearly, times had changed.
There were people way tougher than him out there.
If rolling gets me out of this, then fine–I’ll roll.
Watching the massive mercenaries awkwardly roll down the street like logs, Tessa finally looked somewhat satisfied.
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1.21 Mon, May ǝ
Chapter 258 Not Worth the Trouble
He had never seen Tessa like this.
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Everyone always looked down on her for not awakening her wolf, but she was stronger than most who had -strong enough to take down clite Mistwolf Mercenaries on her own.
And that strength… only made her more captivating.
When she turned and caught him staring, Tessa subconsciously touched her face.
“Do I have something on my face?” she asked. He’d been staring for way too long.
“No… It’s just… you look like you’re glowing,” Nico said softly.
Now he finally understood why so many people were drawn to her. A girl like Tessa–she was magnetic.
Tessa had no idea how to respond to that.
But when she turned around again, she saw someone else: Landon, standing not far away, posture tall and commanding.
She didn’t know how long he’d been standing there.
Walking over to him, she asked, “Why are you here?”
“I missed you.” Just three simple words–but they made the back of her neck flush with heat.
She didn’t notice how the tips of her ears were turning red, clearly visible under the moonlight.
“Mr. Thorne…” she muttered. Why did he have to say things like that? Do things like that? Everything he does feels like a tease.
“What’s wrong? I just missed you.”
“Okay… I get it.” Her cheeks were getting warmer by the second.
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