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Just as I was still lost in my thoughts, Sarah spoke up, “Scarlett… are you listening to me at all?”
She had kept explaining how she’d win him over to herself. How she’d become his mate and the next Luna of the pack.
I chuckled at the sound of her words, “Are you sure you want to be marked by him? I mean, no one has seen him before. What if he’s bald and old?”
She shook her head like she knew him so well. “He can’t be old, Scarlett. Rumors have it that he’s still young. And I would be the last person to not make use of this opportunity.” She giggled, twirling in her skin-tight gown.
“You definitely are going to make a crazy first impression, Sarah,” I teased as I watched her.
At that moment, Jenny walked over to us, her voice cutting through our conversation. “Who wouldn’t want to make a crazy impression on the most wealthy and good-looking bachelor in the Newstone Pack?” she scoffed, supporting Sarah.
“We are going there to interview him too. We need to make him respond to all our questions and get a photo of him too. Our magazine would definitely rank top if we achieve these in the pack,” Jenny explained, making me nod reluctantly.
Soon, we were ready to leave. With one photographer joining us, we headed straight off to the Ryham group.
Sarah wouldn’t stop whining about her fantasies, which made me laugh at her most times. It was funny, no doubts.
Once we arrived at the Ryham group, we headed for the receptionist, who directed us to the office for the interview after we informed her we were from the Newstone magazine.
We got to the office, and just as we were still waiting for the Alpha to show up, Sarah tugged at my sleeves, calling my attention to herself.
“How do I look? Please tell me my makeup is still good,” she asked, making me snort before shaking my head.
“Take a chill pill, Sarah… he’s just a…” I was going to say when just then, the sudden movement outside the office caught my attention.
A glass frame blocked my clear view of the person outside the office, but why was he in a wheelchair? And even more confusing, I had just realized that his surname was alike to that of my just-marked mate.
I was still looking confused when Sarah, who had been bugging me, turned towards the direction I faced. “The
Alpha is here, and he’s in a wheelchair?”
They all had other things to say, but what remained in my mind was different. Why was I seeing…
Just as I tried gathering my thoughts, the door to the office finally clicked open. A lady walked in first.
After she did, he glided in, and just to end my suspicions, which sent shock waves down my spine, I found Ryan Hamilton, my mate, rolling into the office.
Not as anyone else, but as the Alpha of the Newstone Pack and also the owner of the Ryham group.
“Oh no, Scarlett… did you just get marked by the Alpha of the Newstone Pack without knowing it?”
Scarlett’s POV.
My mind swirled with a lot of questions as I watched Ryan glide toward where we stood in his wheelchair. It was crazy to realize that I had actually been marked by the Alpha of the pack without knowing it.
Flashing a brief smile at us, he asked, “You must be here for the interview, right?”
Jenny and Sarah responded in unison, nodding their heads, but I didn’t say a single word. I could only stare in amazement and shock.
“Please, take a seat.”
Sarah, noticing my sudden daze, held my hand and dragged me to the couch in the office. “Are you okay? You keep spacing out,” she asked worriedly.
I could only nod with a feigned smile on my lips before turning back to meet Ryan’s gaze. Oddly, he had refused to look at me again.
It almost felt like we were strangers, and it made me doubt that he was my mate. I mean, there must be a possibility that he just had an uncanny resemblance to my mate, right?
I tried my best to believe he wasn’t the one at all. Yes, my mate was crippled, but that didn’t mean he was the Alpha.
Just as my thoughts kept lingering all over the place, Sarah, who was so interested in him, asked, “Do you mind if we know your real name first?”
He smiled softly before letting it out, “My real name is…” he paused, his eyes darting toward me briefly, his icy blue eyes sending cold chills down my veins before he looked away from me.
“Ryan Hamilton.”
Oh my Goddess. He was actually the one who had just marked me. I was marked by the Alpha of the pack? How in the world did this happen? Was that why he had this aura of authority as he spoke to me back then?
It all began to make sense.
I couldn’t help but think about the words I used on him. How I rejected his offer. Biting hard on my tongue, I clenched my fingers on my dress in pure embarrassment.
“Alpha Ryan, we would like to ask you a series of questions if you don’t mind,” Jenny raised, making him accept.
“Go ahead. That’s why you are here.”
Seeing how lost I was as I stared at Alpha Ryan, Jenny didn’t hesitate to reach for me, pinching me so hard on my hand that it made me wince in pain.
“Ouch!” I jumped as I let out before turning to her, my brows furrowed in pain.
“It’s time for the questions, Scarlett,” she let out through her gritted teeth, a forced laugh on her face.
We had all agreed that I’d do the questioning while she noted the responses down with Sarah. I had already forgotten about that, seeing my husband as the Alpha and President of the Ryham Group.
With trembling fingers, I reached for the file. Flipping it open to the questions, I cleared my throat before I began.
“Alpha Ryan…” my voice came out shakier and more unsteady than I had expected. “What would you state as your reason for keeping yourself private all these years?”
“That was a choice I made for myself… I prefer being a mystery rather than letting everyone know my next move… and I’m pretty sure you admire that… don’t you?”
His response was clear but daunting as he clearly tried to tease me before my colleagues. I froze for a second before continuing.
I blinked rapidly as I took my eyes off him to ask other questions. “Can you tell us how you managed to climb the financial ladder this quickly and also be able to bypass most thriving packs before yours?”
He sounded more serious at this moment, “Being smart takes a lot, but knowing when to use your information is more important. I did what no one has done before, and that’s knowing the needs of the pack members. Besides, other packs and Alphas chased after the money while I chased the concerns of the pack.”
I nodded, understanding his response. Soon, I got used to asking him questions, getting comfortable too as I questioned him. It was beginning to sound interesting and fun interviewing him until it happened.
