All Chapters of Mr Billionaire Wolf Hunter Mustn't Know My True Form: Chapter 111 - Chapter 115

Huh, what did I just say?"No. That's not it. I misspoke."Ronan's brows furrowed deeply, forming a line across his forehead. "No. You didn't misspoke, and I certainly didn't mishear you, Alice. You just said, 'Yes, let's get marr—'"My hand flew up and pinched his lips. My fingertips felt icy and trembling slightly, in stark contrast to Ronan's warm breath against my skin. He frowned sharply, his eyes flashing with protest.However, before he could release my hand and demand an explanation, I covered his mouth with mine.Shit. Why was the only thing I could think about was kissing him?I nibbled on his lips with a little haste, then slowly slid my tongue in, trying to distract him completely. Unfortunately, when I opened my eyes slightly, Ronan was still staring straight at me, making my heart nearly leap out of my ribcage.I hastily closed those terrifying eyelids and deepened the kiss.As he tried to mumble something between kisses, I pressed harder, kissing him brutally, as if my

"Do you believe the rumor that the powder would only act as a poison if consumed by a werewolf?"My body froze in place. My eyes widened, staring at the marble pillar in front of me.It only reacts to werewolves?What does that mean?Wait, when the chef was caught, he drank the rest of his own poison and immediately convulsed, foaming at the mouth on the floor. If the powder only affects wolves, then why did the human chef convulse? Unless... he didn't drink the same poison. Or, there was another charade that night that I didn't know about.Damn it. What really happened?!"Ah, that was just a trick the chef pulled in the interrogation room," the second guard argued, exhaling a puff of cigarette smoke. "It could be that Miss Alice has a weak immune system, which is why she fell ill when she ingested that strange mixture. That doesn't necessarily prove the poison is specific to werewolves, does it?""Hm, so you really think she's not a werewolf?""Hey, did you forget? I was with Mr. Ron

This was the question that had been lingering on the tip of my tongue since yesterday. I was certain the crazy socialite would flip out the moment she heard the news of Ronan's wedding. Even though the ceremony was kept private, people in their social circle must have leaked it by now.Strangely, Diana hadn't made a single move. Her silence made the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end."Diana?" Ronan's tone turned cold, laced with pure indifference. "She's probably busy securing her family's assets. All her tactics to corner me on the board of directors have backfired on her own company. She doesn't have the time or resources to interfere in our affairs anymore."I took a deep breath, a slight weight lifting from my chest at the thought that the woman wouldn't ruin my day. But I knew full well that a venomous snake's silence wasn't a sign of retreat; it was a sign she was waiting for the perfect moment to strike. I couldn't let my guard down."Right, and because of your crazy s