Chapter 537

　　Ambrose's POV 　　I frowned as I recalled. Back then, I was swamped with work every day. 　　Phoebe would always come to me for money every few days. 　　She used all kinds of excuses, such as her father getting sick, her mother losing her job to take care of her father, or something happening to her younger brother. 　　She claimed that her father was in the intensive care unit, which alone would cost a huge amount of money in just one day, not to mention all the various expenses. 　　I had doubts at that time. After all, her father was also a werewolf. 　　But I figured maybe an Omega without a pack didn't have a healthy body like those regular werewolves. 　　So, I gave her millions of dollars. But not long after, she started asking me for money again, still using various excuses. 　　I had always thought of her as a simple woman who was never materialistic, so I never dwelled on it. 　　After all, we were mates. My money was hers, too. 　　Back then, my money was tight. It was difficult to manage th