Chapter 39
Hearing this, Old Master Ashcrf chuckled heartily. Then he noticed Zvonimir holding Farah’s hand in an intimate manner, which pleased him greatly.
Old Master Ashcrotf and Old Master Thorne had been good friends since school. Their bond was deep, but unfortunately, Old Master Thorne passed away before he could see his beloved granddaughter married.
In memory of his dear friend, Old Master Ashcrotf had often invited Farah to visit the mansion over the past few years. After meeting frequently for three years, he grew to love Farah as if she were his own granddaughter.
The servants at the Silverfang estate were all aware of this. If Zvonimir hadn’t firmly chosen Rishima as his mate, Farah would have already become the Luna of the Silverfang pack. How would someone as lowly as Rishima have the chance to become the Luna of the Silverfang pack?
But in the end, Zvonimir still chose Farah as his mate.
The servants whispered among themselves, saying that the position rightfully belonged to Farah. Only Farah could give birth to the next Alpha of the Silverfang pack.
After dinner, Old Master Ashcrotf advised Zvonimir, “Farah is a good mate. You must treat her well and never make her sad. Understand?”
Farah quickly interjected, “Grandpa Ashcrotf, Zvonimir treats me very well. He hasn’t made me sad at all.”
As she finished speaking, she shyly glanced at Zvonimir.
Zvonimir wrapped an arm around her shoulders, his gaze tender. Then he turned to Old Master Ashcrotf and assured him, “Grandpa, rest assured, I will take good care of Farah. I’ll make sure she conceives soon and gives you a strong wolf pup.”
“Zvonimir, why would you say that?” Farah blushed and buried her face in Zvonimir’s chest.
Everyone chuckled softly.
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Old Master Ashcrotf also laughed heartily and nodded. “Good, I like hearing that. I hope that by next year, our Silverfang pack will welcome a strong Alpha pup.”
Mrs. Ashcrotf took Farah’s hand, laughing. “Farah, you must get pregnant as soon as possible. We’re all eager to hold a wolf pup. I’ve been looking forward to being a grandmother for so long.”
“I understand. I’ll do my best,” Farah replied, her face turning as red as an apple from embarrassment. “I… I’ll head upstairs to grab something.”
Mrs. Ashcrotf laughed and said, “This girl is so easily embarrassed. Every time she feels shy, she finds an excuse to escape. She’s really too innocent.”
Old Master Ashcrotf commented, “Innocence is a good trait. Her personality is very similar to that of my late mate. If the Silverfang pack had a cunning and ruthless Luna, it would bring about many troubles and dangers.”
Farah returned to her bedroom. After changing into her nightgown, she called Richard. “You need to help me trigger my estrous cycle immediately.”
“Sweetheart, why are you in such a rush? Sooner or later, you’ll enter your cycle naturally. There’s no need to force it.”
“Stop wasting time. I want to enter my cycle tonight,” Farah said inpatiently. “Old Master Ashcrotf has returned to the empire
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tonight. I need to conceive Zyonimir’s pup while he’s still here.”
Only then would Old Master Ashcrotf fully stand on her side.
With Old Master Ashcrotf’s support, she would have a much better chance of securing her position as Zvonimir’s mate. No other she–wolf would be able to shake her standing in the Silverfang pack
Even if Zvonimir was under the influence of an aphrodisiac when he slept with her, he wouldn’t hold it against her.
She believed tonight was the best opportunity to conceive Zvonimir’s pup.
Thinking about Zvonimir’s strong, healthy body, his firm arms, and his aura of dominance, Farah’s emotions grew excited.
From the other end of the phone, Richard chuckled softly. “Alright, sweetheart, I’ll fulfill your wish. I’ll head to the Silverfang mansion shortly to check on Old Master Ashcrotf’s health and take the opportunity to meet you.”
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