Chapter 279 - Let Them Solve It

“I’ve found her for you. I’ll consider that I’ve returned you the favor from last time,” Michael said to Alex as he waved his hand.

Alex nodded and didn’t speak.

I looked at the two men in confusion. When did these two people become so familiar? What other agreement did they come to? I recalled that they only met briefly once at the Ancient Wood Pack.

I still wanted to stick my head out to see the situation on Kate’s side, but Michael had twisted my chin unhappily and made me face him. He said fiercely, “You said you were going on a date with me this morning. I even woke up early to make breakfast for the Princess Consort, but you ran off with someone else. Where do you want to go now?”

After Michael said that, I realized I had let him down today.

“Don’t make it sound so bad. I didn’t run away with someone else. It’s just Sasha.” I tugged on Michael’s sleeve to please him, looked up at him, and coaxed, “I was wrong. The main thing is that we still have a lot of time. From now on, every day of mine belongs to you. But I haven’t seen Kate in a long time. You know I’ve been worried about her. Don’t be angry.”

Michael cast a sidelong glance at me and snorted, “Your apology is not sincere at all.”

“Then, what do I have to do to make you think I’m sincere?” I looked at him helplessly.

Michael took my hand and walked out of the room. I quickly pulled on his clothes and whispered, “Wait, Kate…”

Michael didn’t stop. After he had dragged me out of the room, he said slowly, “They’re fine. They should solve that between themselves. What are you doing?”

I still couldn’t put my mind at ease, so I stuck my head out and tried to look into the room.

Then, Michael pulled me back again. This time, he didn’t even say anything. He just pressed me against the wall and started kissing me.

At first, I was still thinking about Kate and wanted to resist, but I hated myself for not being strong-willed. Not long after, I was led by the nose by Michael and immersed in this beautiful kiss.

It wasn’t until our lips parted that I leaned against the wall to catch my breath for a long time before I recalled what had happened with Kate. I looked at Michael with dissatisfaction and criticized, “What are you doing?”

Michael shrugged and said, “You were enjoying it just now, don’t you understand?”

“Understand what?”

Michael stuck his two thumbs together, then looked in the direction of the room and said, “It’s useless to say more about this kind of thing. It’s better to do something. Your body and heart will tell you what you want when you’re with your mate. If you stay in the room, how will it be convenient for them to ‘communicate’?”

I originally wanted to criticize Michael for his fallacious reasoning. The distance between two people was the distance between hearts. If this problem was as simple as Michael said, then shouldn’t this problem have been solved long ago after Kate stayed in the Ancient Wood Pack for so long?

However, when I looked at Michael’s expression, I thought about the kiss I had with him just now and hesitated.

“Really? Is it okay to just leave them here?” I asked.

“There’s only one problem now, and that’s for you to immediately, immediately return with me,” Michael said with narrowed eyes.

I thought about it and shook my head. “No, I’m still worried. Let me stay here and take a look.”

Michael sighed and leaned against the wall. He looked at me helplessly.

I blinked at him, grabbed the back of his hand, and kissed it. I comforted him, “Just a little while.”

***

I peeked through the gap to see Kate and Alex’s situation.

I was originally worried that Alex would do something overboard to Kate in agitation. After all, I recalled Michael’s anger when he came to me. I thought Michael wanted to tear me apart at that time. He looked too scary.

I’d decided I wouldn’t let Kate suffer the same panic as I did.

He could still talk things out nicely, no matter how angry he was.

However, to my surprise, they weren’t entangled in a heated moment of lust. They even kept a safe distance and talked in the room with calm expressions.

I looked at Michael with mixed feelings and suddenly felt that perhaps I had wrongly accused the male werewolves.

I used to think all male mates had the same crazy possessiveness as Michael. They would lose all their rationality when encountering this and become like mad dogs.

At that time, I even compared Michael and Robert. I felt that no matter what, Michael still had his principles. He didn’t do anything that hurt me, and he could be considered a gentleman. But now, it seemed that this was a unique phenomenon.