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The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 376
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Chapter 376

Rainbow threw up so badly that her face turned pale.

“Come here.” Andrius took a thin silver needle out. “Let me treat you.

Rainbow could no longer say a word due to the nausea,

Andrius poked the needle into her and tapped her on the back twice.

“Andy… Huh?” Rainbow instantly felt relieved. She no longer felt nauseating and felt energized. “This is

amazing! That’s it?”

“Come on.”

Andrius walked into the Grand Regis Hotel.

When Rainbow regained her composure, she looked around.

“The Grand Regis?” she cried in shock. “Who is holding dinner here?!”

The Grand Regis Hotel might not be the most expensive and highest–starred hotel in the capital, but it

was still a six–star hotel. The interior was decorated grand and majestic, almost as lavish as that of a

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It was one of the favorite spots for dignitaries to hold an event.

Andrius simply said, “The Southern Warzone Master, Dax Wimbleton.”

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“Who?!” Rainbow cried out loudly, unable to believe what she heard.

The Southern Warzone Master?!

Holy sh*t!

On second thought, Rainbow calmed down because she remembered that Andrius was the Wolf King.

Compared to the Wolf King, the Southern Warzone Master was indeed nothing.

“Wolf King!”

When Andrius walked in, a group of people immediately surrounded him and saluted him.

“Wolf King, I am the governor of the East River State, Sven Ronstine. Welcome!”

“Wolf King. I am the deputy–military governor of the East River State, Kane English. Welcome!”

“Wolf King, I am from the ground office administration, Obadiah Horn. Welcome!”

“Wolf King…”

All of them were nobles and dignitaries of the capital.

Andrius nodded at them and asked, “Where’s Dax?”

The dignitaries were startled and surprised. Throughout the entire East River State, only the Wolf King

had the courage to call the Southern Warzone Master’s first name.

Sven wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, “The Warzone Master is on his way. Why don’t you

have something to eat first, Wolf King?”

In other words, Dax had yet to arrive.

Andrius rolled his eyes. “Even the Emperor has to wait for me in Kiyoto, not the other way around Dax

Wimbleton…”

He chuckled and added, “Is he trying to play games with me?”

His smile grew wider as he chuckled. The dignitaries were nervous when they saw his smile.

“Please calm down, Wolf King!” Sven explained, “The Warzone Master is coming from a military

demonstration in the south. He freed his schedule to come back here for the dinner, so the timing might

be a little tight for him…”

Andrius did not care about the trivialities.

“Let’s go.” Andrius brought Rainbow, who was stunned like a puppet, into the VIP room.

“Huh? Oh?!” Rainbow recovered her composure and followed him into the room.

The two of them sat down at the table.

Without further ado, Andrius started eating. Rainbow, on the other hand, barely moved or ate. She was

scared.

“Come on, no need to be courteous.

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Andrius found her empty plate amusing. He then put a large piece of meat on her plate and said, “Just

eat whatever you want. Make yourself at home.”

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Meanwhile, back in the Aston Martin that Malfoy was driving, he received a call.

“The Grand Regis? I got it.

“Come on. He’s at Grand Regis Hotel!” Malfoy bellowed before he drove off.

“Come on!”

“Yeah! We’ll show him who’s boss now!”

“We will teach him a lesson that he will never forget!”

The rich young men hopped into their cars and sprinted away on the road. They sped recklessly across

the city and soon arrived in front of the Grand Regis Hotel.

“Woohoo!”

“Bring that little punk out!”

“Yeah! Let’s f*ck him!”

Malfoy and company wanted to storm into the hotel, but then a group of security guards came out and

stopped them.

“Hold it right there!”

There were more than ten security guards who came out. Something big must be going on.

Then, a well–dressed middle–aged man came out with a straight face, looking strict and unamused He

was the owner of the Grand Register Hotel, Dustin Shaw.

“Gentlemen, the entire hotel has been booked for an important event. We are not open to the public

today. Please leave.