Last Love chapter 98

The entire private room was filled with an awkward and suffocating atmosphere.

The classmates at the table exchanged glances, occasionally unable to restrain themselves from casting subtle glances at Wen Ke and Han Jiangque.

For them, Zhuo Yuan’s words at this moment happened to unravel the answers they were curious about moments ago. Perhaps the answers turned out to be unexpected, but somewhat satisfying for them—

The extraordinarily handsome Alpha, emitting S-class pheromones, was revealed to be in such a disgraceful state.

While Zhuo Yuan’s expression remained well-disguised, he continued to observe the reactions of those around him. This was precisely why he chose to expose this in front of their classmates.

In this society, Alphas value dignity and status the most. For him, exposing Han Jiangque’s identity in front of so many old classmates, humiliating him like a male prostitute, was almost equivalent to making Han Jiangque utterly defeated. Not to mention that he could also sow discord in the relationship between Wen Ke and Han Jiangque at the same time.

Wen Ke’s fingers, resting on the table, were clenched so tightly that they turned pale. For a long time, he couldn’t find the words to speak.

He didn’t look at Zhuo Yuan, but instead, his gaze immediately turned towards Han Jiangque.

The Alpha sitting beside him stared blankly at him. Although it was just a moment, Wen Ke could still see a flash of hesitation and anxiety in his pitch-black eyes.

That was definitely not the look of a clear conscience.

Suddenly, Wen Ke felt as if his heart had dropped from a great height, crashing with a loud “bang” into countless pieces—

As it turned out, Han Jiangque had never been honest with him.

“Hey! Zhuo Yuan…”

Seeing the situation turning unfavorable, Xu Jiale hurriedly spoke up, “This is quite strange. When you two divorced, wasn’t it because you didn’t accompany Wen Ke through his vulnerable period, so you took him to LM to find a consultant? If it weren’t for this, how would Wen Ke have met Han Jiangque? You can just fool others with your words. Everyone in B City knows that the Alpha consultants at LM aren’t what others think, just purely helping Omegas in need… Why are you making this profession sound so diagraceful?”

“Then ask Han Jiangque about Fu Xiaoyu? Why is Fu Xiaoyu so fond of him?”

Zhuo Yuan said without hesitation, “Is the Maxloft thing fake? Han Jiangque, did I say anything wrong about where you lived before and what cars you own? Do you dare to lie in front of Wen Ke? Do you dare to say that these benefits didn’t come from Fu Xiaoyu? Do you dare to say that you didn’t secretly meet Fu Xiaoyu at LM Club after Wen Ke got pregnant?”

Han Jiangque’s dark eyes stared at Zhuo Yuan, and the intense hatred that burst out in that moment almost made Zhuo Yuan shiver momentarily.

The pheromones of the S-class Alpha when agitated were so intense that all the Betas and Alphas present felt visibly uncomfortable, involuntarily pushing back a bit.

Even at this point, Han Jiangque still bit his teeth, refusing to respond to Zhuo Yuan’s questions.

“Zhuo, Zhuo Yuan…”

The good-natured Fan Yu, unable to sit still any longer, whispered, “This is ultimately a private matter between a couple. There’s no need to talk about it in public, is there?”

“Fan Yu, you don’t understand.” Zhuo Yuan, apparently well-prepared, immediately retorted, showing a deeply distressed expression, “Although Wen Ke and I are divorced, I have always cared about him… I’m just afraid that he will be deceived and harmed by this guy without knowing!”

Fan Yu was momentarily at a loss for words.

But the other classmates obviously had no intention of intervening like him. They showed more or less indifferent expressions, while at the same time casting meaningful glances at Han Jiangque, who had been silent. This kind of gaze was undoubtedly more unsettling.

“Wen Ke,” Zhuo Yuan turned his head to look at Wen Ke and said softly, “I really worry that you will be deceived. He has hidden too much from you. This is just what I found. Think about it, there must be many things you don’t know about him. You…”

“I know.”

Wen Ke suddenly spoke.

His face was pale, and his voice was very weak.

“What?” Zhuo Yuan didn’t react for a moment.

“I said I already know.” Wen Ke’s tone suddenly rose.

At that moment, the pregnant Omega seemed to have suddenly decided something. His gaze became exceptionally resolute, staring directly at Zhuo Yuan without any intention of avoiding it. “I’ve known about his relationship with Fu Xiaoyu for a long time. The house, the car, and what you call private meetings with Fu Xiaoyu… “

Wen Ke paused, gave a cold laugh, and continued slowly, “Zhuo Yuan, you’ve been investigating this and that privately. Why haven’t you looked into my company? If you can’t find it, let me tell you now. My company’s name is LITE, with four shareholders – me, Han Jiangque, Xu Jiale, and Fu Xiaoyu. Now, why don’t you tell me, what’s the problem if two shareholders of my company meet? “

Zhuo Yuan was stunned for a moment, his face turning from green to white. He was momentarily speechless.

“Wen Ke, you, you…”

He stammered, muttering, “Don’t you understand what this means? If Han Jiangque got so many benefits from Fu Xiaoyu, even if it’s not sponsorship, damn it, their relationship is not as simple as you think! What the hell…”

“None of your damn business!”

Wen Ke suddenly stood up, speaking each word deliberately, “Han Jiangque is my Alpha. I’m willing to buy him a car, have his child. This is a matter between us two. Let me tell you, I’m now friends with Fu Xiaoyu too. I don’t care about his past experiences, what he did. Do you understand, Zhuo Yuan? Apart from this old gossip, do you have anything else to tell me? Any breaking news today?”

Han Jiangque, sitting on the side, couldn’t help but turn his head abruptly to look at Wen Ke.

He clenched his teeth, his expression restrained but obviously excited. Even his Adam’s apple trembled slightly. However, Wen Ke refused to meet his gaze, persistently staring at Zhuo Yuan.

The pregnant Omega, now with an angry face, unexpectedly exuded a sharp air that had never been seen before. For a moment, even Zhuo Yuan was suddenly silenced, not daring to continue speaking.

“Is that all?”

Wen Ke kept staring at Zhuo Yuan. When this Alpha had nothing to say, he turned his head and slowly swept a glance at all the old classmates at the table. His gaze was steady, resolute, and carried a faint sense of intimidation.

With this statement, he had openly admitted to knowing about Han Jiangque’s unpleasant past. However, the forcefulness in that moment left everyone around the table in silence. Sun Bin and Wang Jiajia stared at him dumbfoundedly.

No one spoke.

“Because my private matters disturbed everyone’s interest, I’m really sorry.”

Wen Ke sat down slowly and calmly said, “Fan Yu, I’ll treat everyone to this meal today, consider it as an apology.”

“It’s okay, it’s okay.”

Fan Yu’s forehead was sweaty, and his voice was dry, “We’re all old classmates; you don’t need to be so polite. It didn’t ruin anyone’s mood…”

“Yeah, it’s fine.” Sun Bin finally echoed.

After Wen Ke’s statement settled the atmosphere, Zhuo Yuan couldn’t leave, but sitting down for the meal was also awkward. He found himself in an extremely uncomfortable situation.

Wen Ke paid no attention to him and poured tea for himself.

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However, at this moment, a heavy footsteps sound slowly ascended the stairs. This time, the waitress walked up with a somewhat solemn expression, followed by three men.

The Alpha at the forefront was over six feet tall, and the rich scent of pheromones exuded a deep and intense aroma. Before seeing him clearly, everyone in the room could feel a strong presence.

The two men behind him, from their walking posture and the way they stood upright, almost everyone could tell that these two were professional bodyguards.

The leading Alpha, with a rough voice, began to speak. As soon as his face was revealed, almost everyone could see the relationship between him and Han Jiangque—

They were incredibly similar.

Pitch-black eyes, sharp contours, and a cold chin with a harsh curve.

He looked like an older version of Han Jiangque.

As soon as this person appeared, everyone could feel the weightiness of his presence.

Whether it was his understated attire or the two military-like bodyguards behind him, it all indicated an extraordinary status.

“Sorry for the interruption.”

The leading Alpha glanced into the room, and his cold eyes briefly lingered on Han Jiangque before speaking in an unquestionable tone, “I’ll be waiting for you downstairs.”

His accent was a proper Northern accent, clearly not from the city B.

Wen Ke stared blankly at this unfamiliar Alpha, and he suddenly realized—

This must be Han Jiangque’s family.