Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine

Chapter 166

Her body trembled continuously as she vomited, but it was too late. His blood was already in her.

The man's tall silhouette stood right outside the washroom, his handsome face shrouded with a layer of

gloom.

His dark eyes stared at her coldly. "Are you that disgusted by me?" Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

Her face was pale and she curled into herself.

Jason pursed his lips tightly. He had never had to desire a woman like this. He could have any female

in the world. And Grace's just an ordinary human. Even if she's slightly interesting... he wouldn’t lower

himself to chase a woman who was so disgusted by him.

"All right, Grace. Since you're so disgusted, I'll let you leave," Jason said coldly. His beautiful eyes were

cold. "However, that being said, if you regret it in the future, I won't ever want you again. I, Alpha Jason

Reed, never give anyone a second chance."

When he was done talking, he turned to leave the ward.

Grace propped herself up with her arms over the sink, seemingly using up all of her energy just to not

slump to the floor.

"Does this mean... I can leave the hospital?"

She rearranged her torn clothes and combed her hair, then looked at her pale self in the mirror.

When Grace left the hospital, she was suddenly surrounded by a group of people who crowded her

outside the building.

"It's her! That's the Grace who killed someone!"

"Oh my god! She really is staying in this hospital! She killed someone and I heard she was only in

prison for three years before being released. Three years for a human life. She got off too easy!"

"Lily was sad for a long period of time over the death of her sister all those years ago! Lily was sad all

because of her! She caused Lily to lose her sister!"

Not only were they slandering her, they were also throwing rotten vegetables and stinky eggs at her.

Even though Grace tried hard to dodge them, she was still struck by a large amount of waste.

Furthermore, there were reporters nearby taking pictures of her as if they were producing a news

report.

In a black Bentley parked not far away, Terrence watched what was happening.

He then turned to look at Jason, who was silently sitting in the backseat.

"Mr. Reed, should I go help Miss Cummins?"

"No need," Jason replied coldly. "Since she's not willing to stay by my side then she should understand

that she needs to endure this."

"These people must be Miss Lily's fans. They probably saw the news that had been published online

about Miss Cummins being hospitalized here. That's why they're here at the hospital entrance

intercepting Miss Cummins," Terrence explained.

"This is actually an insignificant matter,” Jason said.

Terrence disagreed. His Alpha had been glued to this woman for weeks. He’d nearly killed for her and

had caused countless others bodily harm in her defense.

Jason’s eyes flashed gold. “Let’s go!”

Terrence shifted the car into traffic and drove away.

He kept checking the rearview, because if something really did happen to this female, he doubted his

alpha would be okay with it.

As he continued to drive, he saw Jason’s hands had partially shifted and a low growl was heard to

occasionally rumble from his chest.

Jason wasn’t just mad.

He was furious.