Crap, I'm in Love! (COMPLETED)

Chapter 35 : Alpha Wolf

Mew POV

After a few days...

Today is the day...

I'm going to face that sick bastard who hurt my wife!

Knock! Knock! Knock!

 "Get in," I instruct as I gather my courage.

This is for my family...

Win then walked into my office, followed by that bastard.

"And to what do I owe this honor? Being invited personally by the lawyer of a successful resort owner like you?" He walked in arrogantly.

"I'm going to make this short and simple," I gave my word as I nodded to Win, signaling him.

With that, he takes out a paper and places it on the table, in front of that bastard.

"A restraining order? Aren't you being too paranoid? I..." he chuckled.

Without saying a word, I turned my PC monitor, showing him the CCTV record of him lurking around the resort Tum has collected.

"Just so you know, this is not just a warning. Everything is in my hand. So, don't you dare come here ever again. Even if your freaking shadow came closer to my family, I will go all out without mercy," I warned him.

"Well, given the power you have...I must say, I have to accept my defeat now. Who would ever thought, that scaredy-cat was now a strong, brave alpha wolf," he chuckled.

"Cause I'm not a useless, greedy bastard like you who only dare to hurt who is weaker than your filthy self," I hissed.

"Leave, and never come back," with that, he left my office.

Now, time to meet my beloved wife who has been acting rather weird lately...

I then turned off my desktop and took my keys.

***

I reached the cafe and walked into the kitchen, hoping to find the love of my life. But I was greeted only by Tar.

"Do you need anything, Khun Mew?" he asked politely.

"Where's Gulf?" I questioned.

"I think he went to pick up Type, Phi. The dough is finished," Tar explained.

Fuck...

It's been days he's been doing this!

I kinda regret giving him that damned car now!

***

Gulf POV

"Type, don't get too far, Na?" I reminded him.

"Khrup!" he answered back as he kicks around his ball.

Type...

What should I do now?

"Daddy!" Type cheered.

"Oho, you are drenched, Luk!" he chuckled.

"Type, play with Tum Lung for a bit, Na?" P'Tum then picks up his ball and held his hand, taking him away.