The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 407

“There’s also us, the Falkners!”

“And me, Lance Song!”

“Gravik Kansas from the Kansas family!”

“Me too.”

Right after Stephen’s voice subsided, another large group of people entered the front yard, taking up almost every inch of space. They all took turns to give Jane a present, wished her, and then stood behind Andrius.

The gentry were all powerful figures in the capital; one word from any of them could easily wipe out the Conerys. Now, all of them were attending Jane’s 70th birthday with valuable presents and a heartfelt blessing.

The Conerys, Jane included, looked at each other in confusion. The situation had escalated beyond Jane’s imagination.

people sure

families knew the name Stephen Hoffman, but they were ever more

of the Wolf King. One sneeze from the Wolf King was enough

said, “I don’t care if you are Stephen Hoffman or Stephen King. Today is Madam Montecarlo’s 70th birthday. Whoever tries to cause a scene here will be deemed to

“Edgar is right!”

whoever causes a scene

Hoffman, you came to the

up against Stephen’s threat without

were usually cowards before him. No one dared to even raise their voices at him, but now when they teamed up, their combined

“Fine. Fine. Fine!”

His eyes narrowed viciously as he scanned all the masters of their houses. He remembered their faces and

men back with

who barely spoke, announced. He said calmly but coldly,