Swallowing hard, the councilmen shook their heads, saying, "It's fine, sir. She is still the supreme alpha's mate for now, so it's okay a bit if she stays." The one who spoke was Mr. Valentine.
"Are you out of your mind? "Mr. Sergey questioned, absolutely incredulous.
"Caesar-"
"I said, the meeting has begun." Caesar snarled at him as if he were a wild beast. "I'm not going to sit here and watch you whine. Displeased? See yourself out, Dad. Your presence isn't needed, really." He offered a charming smile to the old man, his eyes crinkled.
Mr. Sergey's body trembled in pure agitation. No one was going to stand with him, it was clear. They were too afraid of Caesar, and if he were to keep complaining, it would only be embarrassing at that point.
Drawing a deep, frustrated breath, he sat back on his chair and balled his hands into fists. "Fine. Let the meeting begin."
