What are you doing here?” the she-wolf asked grumpily.

I guessed that she must be Henry’s younger sister, so I wasn’t surprised that Lena was a rrogant.

“It’s the bathroom. Of course, I went to the toilet,” I replied indifferently.

I didn’t bother to check my tone. I would rather not tolerate people who disrespected me anymore.

Between Tara and Margaret, I was done.

Of course, my tone, and words pi ssed Lena off even more.

“Humph, I think you’re playing hard to get. You’re deliberately hiding so that Jackson will be worried about you. Don’t think that just because you’re Jackson’s female companion, you’ll be able to climb the...