Chapter 344
Alpha's Rejected Mate Returns as Queen
344 Surprise Or Shock
Selma Payneâs POV:
He was an important minister helping my father and had worked hard for the werewolves for many years, so I never cared about this little bit of silent pride.
But what was the Evalia Family? They were just a bunch of rich kids who sit back and enjoy their ancestorsâ achievements. Usually, I didnât have to worry about them. Previously, they tried to meddle in the Spring Rain Packâs industry, but because of the Earl of Marlowe and Emma, I let them go. Iâd use Emma to knock some sense into them.
But this group of people didnât know how to read the situation. Did they think that my concession was equivalent to being afraid of them?
After Emmaâs parents heard about her relationship with Rhode, they immediately intervened and stopped the relationship between the two lovers. They even taught her a lesson about preventing her family members from interfering with the Spring Rain Pack. They questioned her whether she had forgotten her noble identity and was tamed by me into an obedient dog. She even shamelessly seduced my âlowlyâ adopted brother.
These words were vicious. What kind of parents would insult their daughter like this? Iâd always heard that Emma was very doted on in the family, but now it seemed that if the so-called âfavorâ gained one the humiliation of a sl*t, I couldnât imagine what the other children of the Evalia Family were being treated like.
Besides, who did they think they were? How dare they belittle my family so blatantly?
Behind their contempt for Rhode was their disdain for me. The Evaria Familyâs ancestors had royal blood. The Intelligence Department had found out more than once that they were complaining behind my back that I had an improper background, as if my great-aunt, who was separated by countless generations, could let them have the crown more legally than I did.
The Evaria Family also played a part in the opposition party of the Council of Elders. Like all the older families, the more afraid they were of death, they also followed the principle of âall eggs cannot be put in one basketâ and bet on both sides. In recent years, as the opposition party became increasingly restless, some people in the Evaria Family did not seem to be under the Earl of Marloweâs control anymore.
Very well, since someone didnât want mercy when I gave it to him, he couldnât blame me for settling the score later.
After comforting Emma, who was in a dilemma, I couldnât say anything bad about her parents, but I promised her, âNo matter what, I will always be your strong support. No one can hurt my friend, Emma. If anyone tries to challenge my bottom line, Iâll make them regret being born into this world.â
Emmaâs brows were tightly furrowed. She was obviously going crazy from the torture at home. âI donât know what theyâre thinking. Since I became your attendant, theyâve become completely different people. Every word is calculated. Itâs like Iâm just a tool for my family to accumulate wealth and power. Iâm going mad!â
I gently hugged her and let her bury her face in my shoulder as she sobbed. I comforted her gently, âDonât worry. No one can use you as a tool. On the contrary, they should see that you are their umbrella. I wouldnât have shown them any mercy if it werenât for your sake. Be tough, girl. Do you still remember what I said? Youâre the one whoâs in control between the two of you. For those who offend you, you can save them if you want to. If you think theyâre hopeless, let them do as they please. Sooner or later, theyâll get their retribution.â
Emma raised her head uneasily and said, âThen, I think Iâll have to practice a little. Also, I donât really hate them that much...â
I wiped her tears away and smiled. âOf course, Iâm not a pervert who likes to kill for fun. Everything will be restricted within a reasonable framework.â
After a few days of re-integrating into the work of the Spring Rain Pack, I returned to my tense but fulfilling days.
One afternoon, during lunch, I suddenly felt that the tender and juicy grilled fish steak in front of me was unusually fishy. I squeezed a few lemons over them, but it was no avail. I couldnât help but vomit after taking a bite.
Aldrich was so shocked that he almost carried me to the hospital. After I stopped his flustered actions, he poured me a cup of warm water and worriedly asked, âHave you been too tired recently? Youâve stayed up for several nights, so you should take a break. If this continues, your body will not be able to take it. Iâll call the doctor to take a look at you. I hope your stomach isnât suffering from any problems.â
âItâs okay.â I leaned on the sofa, rubbed my temples, and shook my head. âI donât have much appetite because I stayed up all night. Iâll be fine after a while.â
Aldrich insisted on calling the doctor, and I couldnât persuade him, so I could only agree.
The report was out that night, but the news brought by the doctor caught everyone off guard.
âWhat?â I looked at the doctorâs smiling face in shock and muttered, âCan you repeat that? I think I was hearing things just now.â
The doctor pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said happily, âI said youâre pregnant. Congratulations, Your Highness!â
âBut... but...â
I wanted to find some evidence to prove that everything in front of me was an illusion, but the nauseating feeling hit me again. I covered my mouth and rushed to the bathroom. After a difficult dry heaving, I had to accept that I was pregnant.