My Mate Has Two Wolves

Chapter 350

Third People's POV

After what happened last time, Emerson's condition got worse quickly. Blake did not know if Richard would ever regret what he did. Right now, Blake simply wanted to spare Emerson any regrets. Then, it was time for him to settle accounts with Richard and Nick.

Therefore, with Catherine's consent, in less than a month, he and Catherine sent out wedding invitations after their engagement.

Abigail and Patricia gave Catherine a white wedding dress that cost nearly 10 million with thousands of diamonds on it.

Catherine was so moved that her eyes turned red after learning that Abigail and Patricia had given her such a precious gift.

Their ring had been custom-made a long time ago. It was a rarity with only the best diamonds, and it took the most skilled craftsmen nearly a month to polish. The ring, which had yet to be named, was finally given a name by the purchaser, Blake, and he called it "the one".

It was Catherine's wedding, but she didn't need to worry about anything. Patricia and Abigail were more than happy to take care of everything for her.

In the blink of an eye, Blake and Catherine's wedding was close at hand.

Halsey decided to come to Catherine's wedding. Although he wasn't formally invited by Blake, he knew that Blake had forgiven him and acknowledged that he was Catherine's father.

Emerson had been in a much more stable mood recently. Probably because of the upcoming event, his appetite had improved, and he looked better. However, everyone knew that he was on his deathbed. No matter how he looked, it was just a momentary recovery.

It was the night before the wedding.

Emerson called Blake upstairs and instructed Blake on a few things regarding the wedding. Back then, when Emerson was in good health, he would call Blake to ask about the company and the pack. Yet now, he left Blake in total control.

Blake listened carefully to Emerson's words.

"Call Emily back. I heard from Richard last time that he left her alone there. She must be lonely. We're family anyway," Emerson suddenly said. Perhaps because he was getting older, he wanted to see his family reunite.

"OK. I'll call her. Don't worry. Leave it to me." Blake wouldn't turn Emerson down.

Then Blake left Emerson's room and stood in the corridor, slightly frustrated.

He pondered for a moment with his hands on the railing and then took out his phone to call Emily.

At the same time, Emily had just come out of the hotel in a trance.

She put on thick makeup to hide her pale face, and her lips were so scarlet that they made her look like she had just sucked someone's blood. It was a good thing that she had exquisite features. Otherwise, she would have scared others. She was now no different from a vampire whose soul had been drained.

Emily's expression changed when she heard her phone ring. The corners of her lips curled into a cold smile, and she figured that it was Richard who was calling her to ask her about her performance today.

If it was before, she would never have thought that the man she regarded as her father would let other men rape her for the sake of profits. At that moment, she felt completely desperate. She suddenly realized that Blake was right. Richard had no feelings at all. She regretted it so much, and she would do anything to get back to Blake. All this time, she kept looking at the videos she had taken of Blake. Back then, she was still pure and adorable.

Without these memories, she might have given in and killed herself a long time ago.

When being touched by those disgusting men, she felt that someone was stabbing her heart, and the pain was killing her.

She took out her phone and glanced at the screen. When she saw the caller ID on the screen, she was shocked. She thought she would never get a call from him again. She gawked at the name tentatively, wondering if she was dreaming.

"Blake," she said in a soft voice. She wanted to smile, but she was so upset that she couldn't force a smile at all.

'I'm getting married tomorrow. Are you coming back to attend my wedding?" Blake's voice was still low and magnetic. For her, it was the most pleasant male voice she had ever heard, and she was so familiar with it. Content belong to NôvelDráma. Org.

Emily felt that someone had whipped her hard, and her mind went blank.

Blake reminded her. She almost forgot that he was going to marry Catherine tomorrow.

"Sure, I will." Emily didn't dare to go back before, because she was afraid. Yet now, she was so eager to go back. She wanted to see Blake, to ruin Richard's plan.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?" Blake heard her trembling voice and asked casually.

His concern somehow made Emily burst into tears, like a kid being accused of something she didn't do. She instantly choked. Then she said, "I'm fine, Blake. I just miss you, Emerson, and Patricia."

"Then come back. You'll see them all," Blake said indifferently.

Emily clenched her phone and stood under the sun for a long time. The phone in her hand seemed to be her only chance to be redeemed.

Early in the morning, Catherine got up and dressed up. Today was bound to be grander than the engagement party, and Halsey would attend as well. Catherine no longer had any regrets.

Everything went smoothly. Soon, it was the big part. Led by Halsey, Catherine walked toward Blake. Halsey's eyes turned red uncontrollably, and he whispered to Blake, "Catherine will be your wife from now on. I hope you will cherish her."

Seeing Halsey's reddish eyes, Blake nodded sincerely. "I will."

Catherine was grateful at this moment. She looked up at the grizzled Halsey, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Witnessed by everyone, Blake put the diamond ring on Catherine and swore to the Moon Goddess, making the most solemn vow of his life.

When Blake and Catherine put rings on each other's fingers, everyone was cheering for the Lycan King and the Lycan Luna, who would lead the royal pack to glory.

Emily sat below the stage. She didn't sit next to Richard. For now, all she wanted was to watch Blake without being disturbed so that she could engrave him in her mind forever.

Blake and Catherine kissed as the crowd cheered. It was a kiss of pure love.

The romantic wedding ceremony came to an end.

All of Emerson's wishes were fulfilled. After the wedding, his condition took a turn for the worse. The pack doctors hands were tied, and Blake even invited witches who lived deep in the forest over. Unfortunately, none of them could help Emerson.

On a rainy morning, Emerson looked at the family members around him. Everyone was present except for Marc. Blake sent the whole pack to look for Marc, but Marc was nowhere to be found. Blake looked at Emerson guiltily. Emerson smiled. He used to be so vigorous and decisive. Yet now, he was just an old man with a gentle face.

"Don't be sad. I am more than happy with all of you here. Patricia, you're the one I'm worried about the most. I swear to the Moon Goddess, the luckiest thing that ever happened to me is you being my mate." Emerson then looked at Richard. "I know you hate me, Richard. One has to bear the consequences of one's choices, Emerson said meaningfully. It seemed that he knew something.

On this rainy morning, Emerson closed his eyes without regret. He was a great Lycan King, and countless pack members and members of the Council attended his funeral.

One night after the funeral, the pack guards broke into Richard and Nick's residence without any warning. The two tried to resist and their men killed a few pack guards. However, a huge wolf suddenly showed up and pounced on them. Then the pack guards rushed up and had them under control.

The giant wolf shifted back. He was Blake. He took the clothes handed over by the pack guards and put them on.

"You can't get away, Richard." Blake's voice was not loud, but it was very firm.

For some reason, Richard felt very scared. Emerson's death robbed him of his last shield.

With Sunny's help, Leo convinced Olivia. Perhaps it would be more precise to say that Olivia was relieved a lot after knowing Richard had been subdued quickly.

Emily went to Blake voluntarily to testify against Richard. Blake, knowing what she had been through, no longer suspected her and agreed to her request.

Yet a very crucial detail was still missing. Surprisingly, it was discovered by accident while Catherine was chatting with the witch from the forest.

It turned out that there was a kind of herb that was poisonous to werewolves. It could make them regard the first one they saw as their mate. Back then, Richard obtained the same kind of herb from the witch and used it to trick Marc into cheating on his mate.

Finally, the truth of everything came out. Blake immediately gathered the members of the Council and submitted all the evidence to the werewolf court.

As everyone expected, Richard would spend the rest of his life in prison. He finally paid the price for his crimes and even implicated Nick.

Still, no one knew where Marc was. However, since Blake had cleared his name, everyone believed that he would be relieved.

Everything was settled. In the middle of the night, Blake was on top of Catherine. "Hedwig says she wants a sister. Let's get on with it, shall we?"

Catherine was breathless from his kiss, and she couldn't turn him down.

'I'll take that as a yes." Blake's kiss became more intense.

The moon hid behind the clouds. Their happy life had just begun.

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