A man with fluffy black ears atop his head and a swinging, long, black, furry tail burst into the villa with a cold and stern expression.
Holly Wyatt didn't know what was happening; though deaf and mute, she somehow heard the man's disdainful voice at that very moment.
[The cub has grown a little.]
[Still too weak.]
[How did she end up looking like this? So gaunt and scrawny, so unsightly. Standing there, she looks like a telephone pole—the shortest one, at that.]
Holly Wyatt: ...
She rubbed her fingertips together, staring at the tip of the man's tail that curled into a little heart shape, wanting to touch it...
*
Two years later.
Dressed in a camisole and hot pants, the moment she pulled open the main door, she heard the man's sharp, explosive inner shriek.
[Aaaah! Damn it! Who taught the cub to dress like this?! I was only gone for two years, where is my cub who used to be all bundled up?!]
[Give her back!!]
*
As the leader of the Wolf Clan, Silas Thornton's primary mission was to manage the pack, and his secondary mission was to raise the cub well.
One day, he discovered that the cub he was raising actually wanted to date! This meant the cub wanted to procreate!
That was unacceptable!
And so, Holly Wyatt could always hear the man's inner ramblings.
[The cub is still too young; she can't run off and procreate with some random man out there.]
[If the cub is really that desperate to procreate, I suppose I can reluctantly make a sacrifice.]
[Why doesn't the cub want to procreate yet? I'm already prepared.]
Holly Wyatt: !!?? Does this mean she can finally touch his big tail?

Holly Wyatt was lying in bed, idly playing on her phone, when she happened to glance at a news story about the Shepherd Group.


[The Shepherd Family's Youngest Master Vowed to Inherit Half of the Shepherd Group's Shares but Was Met with Retaliation. A Case of Fratricide?...]


Holly Wyatt's brow furrowed slightly as she clicked the link.


She pouted, exited the page, and was just about to turn off her phone and go to sleep when a loud wolf howl echoed in her ears.


'AWOOO~ AWOOO~ That bastard Finn Shepherd has been dealt with! Who's next!?'


'This is so annoying! So annoying! Which bastard put the idea of procreating into my cub's head?'


Caught off guard, Holly Wyatt dropped her phone, and it smashed into her face.


"Ah..." Her face scrunched up in pain. She quickly sat up, rubbing her smarting nose while pressing her ear to the wall.


Chapter 200 - Chapter 200: Call Me Dottie