Chapter 136 - Where Did Joanna Go?

“During that period, Joanna always traveled alone. No one knew where she went. Moreover, she would leave for a long time every time. There was no news for several years, and she didn’t contact anyone at home. This made her parents very worried about her.”

Sasha said as she handed me a green drink.

I took the drink and took a sip. It was the taste of lemon tea. There was a hint of mint in it. It had a cool taste.

“And then?” I asked.

“Then, Joanna’s parents came to ask Michael’s father. Michael’s father handed this matter over to Michael.”

Sasha sighed, looked at me helplessly, and said, “If you really care about this, then I’m the biggest culprit because most of the ways to get Joanna back were my ideas for Michael. I suggested that we use some methods to attract her attention, which proved effective. She would respond to Michael’s news most of the time.”

“So Michael wasn’t trying to get her back?” I felt the string of stones around my neck disappear.

“No. It was just a way for us to ensure she was still alive, but Joanna misunderstood.”

Sasha looked at me and said, “Michael cares about you more than anyone. Royal Lycans go through a long time of loneliness. We’re used to being bystanders. I thought I knew Michael well, but how he looked at you for the first time still shocked me. I have never seen him look at anyone like that. You are the most special person to him.”

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I pursed my lips and took another sip of the green drink in my glass. The cool mint seemed to run down my throat and to my feet. I felt lighter and more relaxed.

I looked up at the sky. Clouds already covered the sun. Dark clouds were climbing up from the other side of the sky.

“It looks like it’s going to rain,” I said.

“Yeah, we should go back.” Sasha nodded.

I followed Sasha to the bank. I looked around and asked, “Where’s Joanna?”

I realized that I had been chatting with Sasha for a long time and had not paid attention to Joanna. She wasn’t in the water or at the bank. Where did she go?

“If I were you, I would go back to the house to take a look,” an emotionless voice said.

I was startled. I looked in the direction of the voice and saw the expressionless Samuel.

“How did you come back so quickly? Didn’t you follow Michael to the meeting?” Sasha asked as she wiped her wet hair with a towel.

“Some people were concerned about his mate’s health, so they ended the meeting early,” Samuel said.

“Michael is back?” I asked in surprise.

“Yes, he heard that you guys came here to swim and asked me to come and find you,” Samuel said.

“We’re planning to go back now. Speaking of which, have you seen Joanna?” Sasha asked.

“I saw her on the way here. She should be in the house by now,” Samuel said.

“What?!” I shouted angrily.

“She went back alone!” Sasha said in surprise.

Samuel looked at us expressionlessly, obviously impatient to repeat the same sentence for the second time.

I frowned. While Sasha and I were talking, Joanna had snuck back into the house alone, and now Michael was in the house, too. Why hadn’t I noticed her disappearance earlier?

I grabbed a towel from the side and draped it over my shoulders. Then, I hurried to the house.

I didn’t want to seem jealous all the time, but I certainly didn’t want anyone to get close to my mate while I was gone. Michael was mine, and I was the only one who could have him.

Before I even walk into the house, I see two people in the living room.

They seemed to be very close. Joanna was still wearing that bikini. The b*tch didn’t even put a towel on herself. I saw her breasts almost touching Michael’s body.

As I was about to convert into a royal Lycan, the sharp hearing of a Lycan allowed me to hear what they were saying before I walked into the living room.

“Michael, come and do it with me. We used to do it all the time.” It was that bitch’s voice.

“No, Joanna, let go of my hand. I won’t do it with you…” Michael’s voice sounded very stiff.

What were they doing together?

I stepped angrily into the living room door and saw Joanna grabbing Michael’s forearm. Michael was frowning and looking down at her angrily.

My wolf wanted to come out again, but I was getting used to the blood rushing to my head. I could control my emotions better than I had yesterday. The trick was to focus on Michael at all times, feel his breath, and look him in the eye. My mate would relax me and give me strength.