Just as Victor stepped out of the room and was about to retire to his office to calm his worsened mood, his cell phone rang. He pulled it out as he saw the name of the person calling him. His face darkened. It was Julia.
His mood was already dark enough for him to kill a million people just with his claws. How could he have the patience to deal with a girl? He decisively hung up the call and continued walking through the corridor, shirtless.
A few seconds later, the call came again for the second time. He continued to ignore it until it ended all on its own. He relaxed as he opened the door to the office. He didn't want to care about some worthless temporary wife who had nothing to do all day except harass him mentally and emotionally.
Just then, the call came for the third time. The corners of the man's lips twitched. He glared at the phone and threw the shirt stained with blood into the washing machine as he accepted the call. "What the heck do you want?"
"What do I want?!" The woman's voice was higher as she spoke with anger in her voice. "Who gave you the right to cancel the banquet?! Do you have any idea what kind of trouble you have brought to my face by doing this?!"
Victor pressed his forehead with his fingers as he suppressed the burning anger in his heart. He knew it wasn't right to yell at a stupid girl who had no idea that she was playing with fire. He still had a little bit of rationality in his mind that stopped him from yelling at the girl. "Don't mess with me today. I'm not in the mood."
Julia scoffed. "So what if you're not in the mood? You're always dependent on the so-called mood to do things?! Do you even excrete depending on your mood?!"
Victor's rationality snapped at that sentence. This girl didn't deserve his self-control at all! He took a deep breath. "I'm warning you one last time. Don't play with fire!"
The girl sneered. "As if I'm afraid of you. Arrange the banquet today."
"No."
"Yes! And if you don't, I'll post an ugly picture of you online!"
Victor's lips twitched for the second time. "How do you have my ugly picture?"
Julia laughed as she said, "That's for me to know. Now, get going like a good boy."
Victor said nothing and hung up the call. He didn't want to deal with the girl anymore. His already bad mood turned worse as he threw the phone on the couch and went to have a shower. He assumed that he would calm down after that.
But before he could even set foot inside the bathroom, his phone rang again. He cursed under his breath and walked over with an angry expression.
It was Julia again. "If you dare to call me again, I'll kill you right on the spot."
Julia wasn't afraid as she continued to court death. "The banquet."
"I said no. I have other work."
"Why do I have to listen to you? I'll arrange the banquet myself. You don't have to come if you're busy. I'll announce to the entire world that you're not a man at all!"
Victor took a deep breath. He felt his anger would burst out of his heart at any minute now. "Why are you courting death? You know what, do whatever you want!"
Julia stared at the screen as anger bubbled in her heart. There was a reason why she was angry this time. She remembered how much she was tired trying to take a hundred photos in a few hours, and she still had to take fifty of them! A fifty!
She was a damned human wolf, after all! She needed rest. If the banquet was going to occur in the evening today itself, perhaps she would get a rest and wouldn't have to put up with the photoshoot anymore.
But who knew that the man would cancel the shoot out of the blue?! Her dreams of having a beauty sleep crumbled as she couldn't stop herself from getting angry. She instantly called the man and tried to make him arrange the banquet again, but he refused.
He didn't care about her even as a werewolf!
Fine. She would make him pay for this! The corners of her lips curved up as she opened up her social media platform and posted a sentence along with a pic she had gotten from the old director. A smirk appeared on her face as she posted it:
"I've married an incompetent person."
Below that, there was a picture of her with Victor standing beside her with a cold expression on his face.
She nodded as she stared at her post and locked her phone before heading to the old photographer. Since she had gotten her revenge, she felt refreshed at this time. Her face looked more energetic while snapping her solos.
After a few minutes, Victor came out of his bath as his mood calmed down. He took his phone only to see multiple notifications. He would usually not care about the worthless messages, but today, he could see almost all the people tagging him in the comment sections on a post made by Julia.
He felt a bad feeling in his heart. He clicked it open, and as soon as he saw the post, his entire face turned black.
The comments of people were mixed. Most of them were shocked that Victor and Julia got married, while the majority of them scolded him for not being able to give Julia what she deserved.
In short, now everyone knew that not only did he marry Julia, but he also had no power to pleasure her in bed.
He let out a dark chuckle as he stared at that post and the comments below. This was not how he had imagined revealing the news of this marriage. He was also afraid that his grandfather would see this post. What if he got a heart attack after seeing the post?
The more Victor thought about it, the angrier he got.
Since she wanted to play it like this, he would show her whether he was incompetent or not!