Friend Persuasion
Mr. Emil and Mrs. Audrey were suddenly worried about Livy, who had almost miscarried because of Natasha, who was Arthur's special girl. The white house seemed to have no sign of happiness at all. It was always shrouded in tension, worry, and could not be as peaceful as other werewolf families in general. Mrs. Audrey had been outside the fence waiting for someone.
"Is Willson back yet?" Asked her husband, Mr. Emil, who arrived suddenly. Hearing that question made Mrs. Audrey's shoulders squeak in surprise.
"Ishh, you're a shocker, dear. I was waiting for Willson's arrival. But why isn't he here yet?"
"Maybe Willson is secretly meeting with Livy."
"Yeah, too,"
"Let's go inside." Mr. Emil pulled his wife's hand to walk into his house.
When they reached the living room, they immediately talked about their worries.
"I wonder how Livy is doing? Did Arthur find out she was pregnant?" Mrs. Audrey suddenly spoke up about it.
"I don't know either, but I don't think Arthur knows that Livy is pregnant yet. If he had known, then Arthur would have tried to abort the baby. But in all the news we've heard from Willson, there's never been any mention of Arthur trying to abort Livy's fetus. I'm more worried about something else."
"What is it?"
"About Arthur's power necklace. I'm afraid that Livy has been caught taking it from Arthur and being helped by the moon god. I'm just afraid that if it all comes out, Arthur will be even more angry and furious with Livy. What I'm afraid of is that Arthur might kill Livy," explained Mr. Emil.
"Oh my... I was thinking about that too. But... let's just wait for definite news from Willson. We can't think on our own like this without any solid evidence," said Mrs. Audrey.
"You're right, but... where is Willson? He said he would meet us today, right?" Mrs. Audrey asked for confirmation.
"Yes, he told us last night that he would be here. I don't know why he hasn't arrived yet." Said Mr. Emil.
Just as they were talking about Willson, the white door suddenly opened.
CEKLEK!
"Willson?" Mrs. Audrey immediately guessed that it was Willson who opened the door. And sure enough, it was Willson who appeared from behind the white door.
"Mrs. Audrey, Mr. Emil... I have something to tell you." Willson immediately closed the door to the house.
"Sit down first, Willson." It was Mr. Emil who invited Willson to sit on the living room sofa.
"What do you have to say, Willson?" Asked Mrs. Audrey.
"Unfortunately, Mr. Emil, Mrs. Audrey. Arthur already knows that the one who took his power necklace was Livy,"
DEG!
Lord Emil and Lady Audrey's defenses collapsed at that very moment. Their knees seemed to buckle at the shocking news from Willson.
"My husband... how is this?" Mrs. Audrey was starting to panic now, while shaking her husband's arm asking for a good solution so that Livy would no longer be hurt by Arthur the evil Alpha.
"Calm down, don't think negatively right away. I already defended Livy by saying that it wasn't Livy who took Arthur's necklace, but me. Arthur didn't seem to believe me at first, but when he did, he hit me," Willson explained.
"Oh my gosh... really Arthur... but thank goodness you stood up for Livy, Willson. I don't know what else it would have been like if you had said that it was Livy who took the necklace. Arthur would have beaten Livy even more and tortured her to death."
"That's why I don't want that to happen, Mr. Emil, Mrs. Audrey. I will always fight so that Livy can be separated from Arthur soon,"
"You are indeed the best Alpha vampire we have ever met, Willson." Willson simply smiled at the compliment from his future father-in-law.
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Natasha came home upset and angry. It made her friend from the same apartment building but different room ask her questions. It could be seen from the two eyes that stared at her friend sharply and the two hands clenched together. Don't ask her hair because the straight hair that was neat has turned into a mess.
"What's wrong, Natasha? Aren't you usually at this hour going to the bar to have a drink with your boss?"
"No, you know, Renny. That boss of mine has changed now. He prefers one of the staff girls who has just been appointed as a manager in his company over me who always accompanies him everywhere, that sucks!" Natasha vented her anger on her friend while in an elevator. The elevator reached their destination and both of them quickly got out of it.
"Then why don't you take it back?" Asked Renny as he stopped his steps so that they could more easily talk to each other, followed by Natasha.
"Huh... I want to, but I don't know how, Ren. Do you have any ideas?" Natasha asked back, who was indeed out of ideas.
"Wipe out that girl your boss is hanging out with right now," Renny suggested.
"It's not that easy, her name is Gracia. I'll be the one who gets fired for hurting the girl he likes," Natasha clutched her hands to her chest while still thinking of ways to get Gracia off Arthur.
"That's the way, Natasha. If we can't go through the front lane, then we go through the back lane so that your boss doesn't know about it," Renny continued to give ideas that Natasha thought didn't make sense until the girl frowned in confusion.
"The back way? You mean?"
"But... didn't you take the front route before?"
"I did this morning to hurt Gracia. I pushed Gracia away from Mr. Arthur. But I got angry instead. Very annoying, isn't it?" Natasha said.
"Tsk, that's nothing. You should have attacked him when Mr. Arthur wasn't around. That's why I told you to take the back route. If you take the front path, you'll lose because Mr. Arthur will blame you. Try the back way, make it seem as if Gracia made a mistake that made Mr. Arthur angry and no longer trust Gracia. If you want more, make Gracia leave and never come back to Mr. Arthur's company," Renny persuaded. Natasha's serious eyes immediately looked deeply into Renny's and digested what Renny said.
"You're right too, I know a way to get that Gracia out of Arthur's company for good... yes... I know how." Hearing that made Renny feel relieved and nodded slowly. This meant that his friend understood what he meant earlier.
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