Chapter 89

Desmond "Papa, Papa, look!" I snapped back to reality when Hezekiah tugged my hand and showed me that he earned a high score from studying. I winced at his hair. "That is good to know, Hezekiah. Wonderful..." Hezekiah beamed. "Thank you, Papa." With that, he went outside of my study room, jumping with joy. Before the door was closed, Hazel came in with a tray of snacks in her hands. "I have brought you something, Alpha." I grimaced. "Did I even tell you to come here, Hazel?" My voice boomed all over the manor as I slammed my desk. Hazel looked surprised and frightened before she chuckled nervously. "Come on... Just some snacks, no?" She even dared to place the tray on my desk. Then she went behind me and massaged my shoulders. "No one's going to take care of you, Alpha. I am here. I can handle the wife's chores." I secretly gritted my teeth when she whispered at me with a sensual tone. "Get your hands off me before I shall break them," I threatened her with a growl. Hazel scoff