I fell to the ground, my wrist hitting the floor hard again, intense pain striking me. 

Rowan, still not recovered from the earlier “dissolve the mate bond” statement, heard these words and his face instantly became terrifying 

“Alpha Rowan!” Moira screamed heart rendingly, “She’s already unclean! Last night she had sex with eight rogues… some even had AIDS, and she didn’t care! Do you want such a person?” 

She became hysterical, venting her jealousy and unwillingness like a madwoman. 

The entire venue fell silent. 

“Eight rogues? AIDS?” 

“Is this real…” 

“Wait, how does she know such details?” 

The guests began exchanging suspicious glances. Soon, everyone realized: her account was too detailed, too “precise.” 

Mrs. Mercer’s body swayed, her face instantly pale. 

I stood up from the ground, looking up at Moira with a cold laugh. 

“I haven’t even settled this score with you yet, and you’ve exposed yourself first. Truly… both stupid and evil.” 

I looked at Mrs. Mercer again: “Is this the daughter–in–law you carefully selected? So malicious?” 

She opened her mouth but couldn’t utter a word. 

Rowan’s gaze also began to darken, his face gloomy as night. 

The air froze. 

“Don’t listen to her, she’s crazy! She’s sick, she has AIDS, stay away from her!” Moira shouted, trying to divert attention. 

The next second- 

Rowan suddenly reached out to grip her throat, dragging her before him, eyes filled with near–madness and fury. 

“What… did you do to her?!” 

He growled hoarsely. 

Moira couldn’t breathe under his grip, eyes terrified, struggling desperately. 

The Ashenford family siblings quickly rushed forward, working together to rescue her from his hands, blocking him. 

“Rowan, have you lost your mind? My sister might have just misspoken!” 

“Even if she said those things, you can’t just assume she did it, right? What if Elara went out fooling around herself, someone s She knew she couldn’t hide it, so she’s putting on a victim act?” 

Hearing these words, I laughed. 

But I didn’t speak. I knew–they were still perforining. 

Sure enough, Moira immediately put on a pitiful expression, tears falling at just the right moment, crying pitifully. 

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I Dumped My Alpha… Now He’s on His Knees 

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“I didn’t mean to… it was my friend who saw her enter a hotel room, and then many men went in after…“. 

“I originally wanted to cover for her, but she was too much just now!” 

“Besides, so what if you’re mates? You have no feelings left anyway. We’re true love! She’s the third party, she should step aside!” 

At these words, the scene turned nauseating. 

Those society ladies who usually excelled at “fighting mistresses” all changed expressions–not as allies, but in shared indignation. 

Too disgusting. 

Rowan spoke coldly: “Can you take responsibility for every word you’ve said?” 

“I swear a poisonous oath!” Moira looked determined, “If I’m lying, may my intestines rot and I die a terrible death!” 

I walked to the center of the banquet, looking directly at her, saying softly: “Intestines rotting, dying terribly?” 

I slowly shook my head: “You truly aren’t afraid of retribution.” 

I took out my phone from my bag and pressed play. 

The banquet hall immediately filled with that familiar yet chilling voice- 

“Alpha Rowan doesn’t want to take your calls… Do you still like rough men? They’re not just perverted… one even has AIDS… poison needles for extra 

fun…” 

“Tomorrow night we’ll officially announce our engagement, your resistance is useless… In the pack, our two families can crush you like crushing an ant…” 

“I stole your man, stole your position… you can only slowly die in pain… hahahaha…” 

The sharp, vicious, and sick laughter from the recording echoed in the quiet banquet hall. 

Someone stepped forward to grab my phone but was blocked by a male guest who couldn’t stand it. 

No one spoke anymore. 

The entire banquet hall, silent as death. 

I slowly looked at Moira, her face deathly pale. 

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