Chapter 34

Ronald's POV
　　I took Charlotte's hand, which made it impossible for her to leave my sight.
　　Charlotte has always given me a particularly familiar feeling, because she and Ally are so much alike.
　　"I'll be responsible for you, Charlotte," I said, suddenly a little nervous inside as I faced the calm Charlotte.
Charlotte's steps towards the bathroom paused, but she didn't turn around.
　　Charlotte's voice was full of laziness after being filled with desire. But I could still hear every word she said.
　　"That's interesting, Mr. Ronald."
　No one had ever spoken to me in such an indifferent tone after a sexual encounter with me.
　　Charlotte was the second one to do so. The first was Ally.
　　"Charlotte, do you know how many women follow my rut?"
　　I clasped my arms and looked at her condescendingly. I felt I needed to create some sense of urgency for this woman.
　　"I think I would have refused if they were interested in this look of yours. But tonight, it was you who forced me first. mr. Ronald."
　　Charlotte sounded like she resented what I had done to her.
　　Damn it, why is Charlotte so similar to Ally?
　　"You better get a grip, Charlotte, and don't think you can treat me like you want to just because I like you."
　　I said to Charlotte coldly, because I wanted to see her disappointed and surprised expression.
　　But Charlotte simply shrugged her shoulders and walked into the bathroom wrapped in a blanket.
　　Charlotte locked the bathroom door from the inside with great force, and she didn't seem to want to talk to me.
　　The more Charlotte did this, the more I became interested in her.
　　I had some rare patience, waiting for a woman to come out of the shower at the end of the day.
Charlotte seemed surprised that I didn't leave her room, and she asked me suspiciously. "Why are you still here?"
I looked at her and replied, "The clothes you're wearing and the place you're living in belong to the Alpha of the Blackout Pack."
"But you're not an Alpha, are you?" Charlotte replied.
"I am my father's heir, so those are not excuses for you to reject me. That includes you, you belong to me too."
Charlotte laughed out loud, "Ronald, you're acting like a bossy, childish little kid right now. Whenever someone is not satisfied with your demands, you go and threaten her."
I lowered my voice and seriously explained to Charlottes, "I'm not like that, Charlotte. i think i'm deeply attracted to you."
Charlotte was wiping the ends of her hair, which was exactly the same as Ally's movements.
I gradually couldn't tell the difference between Charlotte and Ally.
"I am just a slave of low status, Mr. Ronald. I am not qualified to have your liking." Charlotte's back was turned to me, and I couldn't see her expression. But I could feel the loss in her tone.
"It doesn't matter, I'll have Tyler work out your status. I won't let you remain a slave, Charlotte."
I promised.
"No, please give you leave, Mr. Ronald. I will not agree to be your woman."
Charlotte turned away, her face by now long cold.
I was so angry at her reaction, I couldn't understand what she wanted. I wanted so much for her to agree to my request that if I had promised any other, any woman that I would let her have my love, they would have been moved to tears.
"Charlotte, are you sure you want to refuse my request?" I calmly asked Charlotte. The answer I received remained the same.
"I don't want to, Mr. Ronald. I'm sure I don't want to say yes to your request."
Charlotte's back was turned to me, her shoulders twitching slightly as she looked out the window at the moon.
"You'll learn that your decision is completely wrong! Charlotte!"
I suppressed my anger and left Charlotte's room.
After what happened tonight, Charlotte didn't seem to treat me the same way. I couldn't tell you exactly what it was.
I called Vivian, who had a strong scent that made me smell very bad.
I had to sneeze.
"Has there been any news from Wind Pack lately?" I asked her.
"No, sir." Vivian denied, "Why would Mr. Ronald be so concerned about news of Wind Pack?"
I glared at Vivian, "That's not your concern, Vivian."
Vivian hung her head fearfully as she apologized in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ronald. Please forgive me for overstepping my bounds."
Vivian's scent disgusted me and I waved my hand at her. "I will forgive you this time.
But Vivian, don't forget what you're supposed to do. Also from now on none of the servants who take care of me are allowed to wear such strong perfume. The air smells simply awful now!"
Vivian's face turned red for a moment and she replied in a whisper, "Yes, I remember, Mr. Ronald."
Then she walked out, clutching her clothes tightly over her body.
I went to the hospital, where I intended to talk to Tyler about Ally. But before I could walk through the door of the hospital, my father's secretary, Carl, he came to see me personally.
"What is it, Carl, what could make you come in person?" I asked him.
Carl's face didn't look too good, and he explained to me seriously.
"Your Highness Ronald, Alpha is looking for you. He has some very important things to discuss with you."
"What is it?" I asked.
"It's the Shadow Wolves, their Gamma has been missing for a whole week now!" Carl emphasized.
I rushed off to find my father, Charlie.
Charlie was looking through a pile of black-cased files, and when he saw me coming, his face immediately turned gloomy.
"Ronald, our spies sent back news. Shadowpack's Gamma has disappeared for a whole week."
"Carl has spoken to me, Father."
I continued to explain, "Hasn't Gamma of Shadowpack been under the surveillance of the spies? Why would we only learn of his disappearance today?"
Charlie shook his head, "Ronald, there is new information from the spies. The body of Gamma of Shadowpack was found in the back garden of his residence, Gamma's body was cut into three pieces."
I drew a cold breath after hearing this. "How could this happen?"
It was unbelievable, every pack of Gamma needed to report itself to Alpha every day. If they didn't report one day, Gamma would face the consequences of being seriously disposed of.
"The spy we planted in the Shadow Pack was also brutally assassinated yesterday on his way back to the Blackout Pack."
After hearing what Charlie said, my fists had unnaturally clenched from anger and you.
Charlie handed me the black folder he was holding, which detailed all the information about this assassinated Gamma's life.
I flipped it open and then perused it. A striking line of numbers appeared in my eyes.
"Why did his family have so many beautiful slaves? That's more than the number of slaves a qualified Gamma is allowed to have!"
Charlie nodded, "Very true, it means that someone secretly gave slaves to this Gamma. and this Gamma is willing to own these illegal slaves."
I frowned, which made one wonder if Gamma had agreed to some conditions from some people. Owning slaves was the benefit he was augmented with.
"After his death, all the slaves in the house disappeared as well. Either they secretly escaped or were passed on to another high ranking person." Charlie said.
I said to Charlie, "I think this murder is connected to that slave trade organization."
Charlie nodded his head, and he approved of what I said. "But we really know very little about the slave trade organization, we don't even know the exact location of their trafficking."
I reassured Charlie, "It's okay, Father, I bought a slave back on the black market some time ago. She had been in the slave trade for about a month or so. I think putting her should be able to tell us some useful information."
Charlie raised an eyebrow and said, "Tyler has already explained to me. But you guys don't seem to be on good terms, Ronald."
I nodded hesitantly.
"Charlotte really doesn't have the personality of a slave, she's a bit overly rebellious."
Charlie reminded me, "You don't have to be patient with disobedient slaves at all, Ronald. we provide them with food and shelter from the consequences of bullying. It is quite right to let them meet our demands."
I bowed my head, "I already know that, Father. I will continue to teach Charlotte again."
Charlie shook his head helplessly, "Ronald, you are defending this unknown, rebellious slave. Aren't you?"
I couldn't deny it, so I nodded my head and admitted it. "I think I'm infatuated with her, Father. charlotte she's so special."
Charlie turned his back and stopped talking. I knew that my father had always harbored a woman in his heart, a woman who was so special to him that no one else could ever replace her.
I don't know what happened between my father and that strange woman, I only know that my father became very silent when he came back after an outing, and then spent the whole day hanging out with various beautiful slaves.
"What happened between you and that girl at Wind Pack, david has mentioned to me."
I was surprised at how well-informed my father was. I had wanted to keep my affair with Ally a secret from him. But I didn't think his father already knew.
"Yes, Father. I love Ally," I explained.
"Then your love for Charlotte is also because of Ally?" my father asked, a little surprised.
"Yes, Father. Because Charlotte is so much like Ally. I have seriously compared them both, and when Charlotte is angry and smiling, she holds her arms and raises her head like Ally."
Charlie raised his hand to interrupt me: "Come on, Ronald. i don't want you to put love first in your life. As long as you like it, you go get it."
Charlie wearily covered his eyes with his hand and said to me, "Go back to your house. Tyler's injuries should have gotten better. You need to go visit him."
"Yes, I will, Father."
I turned to leave, closing the door behind me. My afterimage caught a glimpse of a white shadow shimmering in the corner. Maybe it was some lazy slave hiding in the corner to rest. Or maybe it was a naughty cat hiding here to play.
I didn't think much of it.