Tabitha's POV
I wasn't clear on the situation with Alpha Elliott, but it was evident that Zander already considered the Black Thorn Pack his possession.
In the world of werewolves, the desire for power often drives individuals to take various actions.
"Ms. Sarat, you and my father have long rejected each other. Technically, you no longer belong to the Black Thorn Pack. The Black Thorn Pack has supported you for so many years, fulfilling their duty. Now that Phoebe is back, she is the legitimate Mrs. Greenwood and the former Luna. If I were you, I would leave here voluntarily to avoid embarrassment."
"Zander, how dare you speak to Mrs. Greenwood like that? Mrs. Greenwood, this child has been spoiled since he was young. Please don't take his words to heart. This is your home, and you can stay as long as you want. No one will drive you away."
Phoebe's words were filled with an attempt to assert her status.
I remained silent with a cold smile. She probably believed that as long as she could successfully enter, there would be many opportunities in the future.
So now, in front of Ambrose, she had to act generous no matter what.
Andrea folded her arms, "As expected, the mother is just like the son. I'll see how long you can stay here."
With that, Andrea left, and Jenny and I quickly followed.
"Madam, they have bullied us so. Why don't you do something?"
"I believe Alpha Elliott has his own plans. Something must have happened with Derek. Let's wait and see, don't act rashly."
"Yes, I understand, Madam."
I also nodded in agreement.
I said to Andrea, "Andrea, you've been wronged."
Andrea laughed nonchalantly, "It's fine. It's not even comparable to one percent of what he used to do. By the way, have you heard any news?"
"Zander..." I was about to speak when my phone rang. I answered it immediately.
It was an unfamiliar number. I had a feeling it was Derek!
It must be him!
Very few people know my cell phone number, and I have never received any spam calls.
"Hello..."
God knows how fast my heart was beating at the moment. I was afraid that I would be disappointed again.
Until I heard the familiar voice on the other end, "It's me, Tabitha."
My heart finally settled, not hanging in the air like before.
I looked around and whispered, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. There was a problem when I was capturing that person, so I had to play along." Derek didn't know where he was, and his voice was shallow.
I quickly calmed my tone, "I understand."
We didn't talk much, and Derek hung up the phone.
Before hanging up, his breath was long, "Wait for me at home."
"Okay." I understood that he didn't want to alert the enemy. They must be very vigilant. If they knew Derek was not dead, they would definitely take other actions.
Andrea wanted to ask a few more questions, but I made a quiet gesture, and she immediately understood.
She whispered, "Thank God! He's still alive."
"I'll tell Grandpa, and we need to play a show with him."
"Understood."
Knowing that Derek was still alive, the big stone in my heart finally fell.
In order not to show it, I quickly restrained my emotions and left with a sad look.
Andrea's acting was even better.
She pursed her lips, "Let's go and see what this family is up to."
At the moment, they had arrived at the bedroom area.
Phoebe immediately set her eyes on the primary bedroom, which is 300 square meters in size, and said, "Honey, can I stay here? This room is so beautiful."
"Of course, it's beautiful. It was decorated by Madam herself." Truman responded coldly.