Chapter 65 Meeting the Alpha

Towering, with a rich brown complexion and possessing an undeniable allure, it was evident that they were werewolves led by a man whose eyes burned a fiery red. As the man came to a halt, the rest of the werewolves mirrored his actions. Alice's gaze fixated on him, and he returned her stare with unwavering intensity. Those eyes held an inexplicable peculiarity, much like the first night she laid eyes on them. 'Those crimson orbs gleamed as if they were infused with luminescence, captivating anyone who dared to look. I was entranced,' she pondered silently. It was only when she sensed the penetrating gazes of the other werewolves that she snapped out of her reverie. Every single werewolf was fixated on her, and for some unknown reason, there was a hint of unease in their eyes. Suddenly, Alice felt uneasy, her arm intertwined with Cesar's. The pack of Werewolves approached them. "Good evening to the new Chairman of Huxley Corporation," Marvin greeted. "Good evening, creature," re