<h4>Chapter 179: Going Against Her</h4>


    <h4><strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong> Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion</h4>


    I had thought Michael’s house would be ornate, but here we are, a nouveau riche.


    This was the top floor of the hotel, which had been turned into a giant suite, with arge floor-to-ceiling window through the front door that offered a panoramic view of the city.


    The room was covered with hand-made Italian carpets with ssical andplicated patterns. The ss chandelier was shining brightly, the size of a few people. In the middle was a European-style leather sofa surrounded by a tea table made of an entire piece of marble. There were seemingly unremarkable but very expensive furnishings all around.


    Michael walked over from behind me indifferently. When he saw the furnishings in the room, he frowned slightly. “Klein is still so fond of exaggeration.”


    Michael turned to me. “Do you think it’s all right here?” he asked. “Do you want to go into the bedroom? I can get someone if you need anything.”


    I walked into the bedroom, which had a king-size bed and was as luxurious as the living room outside. The bathroom was unexpectedly designed to be by the window, and there was arge bathtub from where you could see the city at night while taking a bath.


    I walked into the cloakroom and opened the closet. It was full of Michael’s clothes. I didn’t know when he had moved them here.


    I took a breath of the cloakroom air. It smelled like my mate. No woman had ever been here. This was our ce. It was great that there was no Joanna.


    I turned around and saw Michael leaning against the door of the cloakroom. He saw how I looked at him as he saidzily, “How do you feel here? This is my friend Klein’s hotel. We don’tck anything. It’s just that I can’t bring our chef here. We can only eat from their hotel.”


    I threw myself into Michael’s arms. “This is great. I like it.”


    Michael reached out and caught me. He wrapped his arms around my waist.


    I looked up at Michael. “Your stuff is here. You’ve prepared this ce, haven’t you?”


    Michael shrugged. “My friend Klein gave this room to me a long time ago. It’s just that their hotel has always been shy, so I rarelye here.”


    “This hotel is all your friend’s?” I asked in surprise.


    Michael raised his eyebrows and pulled me back from the cloakroom to the bed, saying, “The famous families in our royal Lycan family usually have some businesses. The Klein family’s main business is the hotel chain. Although he hasn’tpletely inherited the family business yet, in theory, these things are all his in the future.”


    “Your friends all sound so powerful.”


    Michael reached out and pinched my face. “My mate is saying that the others are powerful in front of me. Don’t forget that you still owe me something. Have you thought about how to answer my question?”


    I gave Michael an embarrassed smile and ingratiatingly kissed him, trying to muddle through. “We’ll talk about thister. You haven’t told me when you moved the things over.”


    “Probably not long ago.” Michael looked down at me. “My mate kept expressing dissatisfaction with some people. To prevent this from affecting our rtionship, I feel that I have to prepare in advance.”


    “It’s myints that forced you to leave your house. I’m sorry,” I said as I looked at Michael from the corners of my eyes.


    Michael’s words made it sound like I was an insensible girlfriend, but in reality, it was Juanna who had provoked me. She was the one who wanted to snatch my mate away, and my mate was unwilling to make this b*tch leave.


    “I just don’t understand why you’re always targeting Joanna.” Michael frowned slightly. “She’s a very gentle girl. She doesn’t lose her temper with others and gets along well with everyone. Even a hot-tempered person like Sasha likes her, but you’re always making things difficult for her.”


    “I’m making things difficult for her?!” I looked at Michael angrily. I almost wanted to jump from the bed. “She told me I’m just a lowly, ipetent, weak werewolf. I’m not qualified to stand beside you, and that position belongs to her. She was the one who wanted to steal my mate, and she never saw me as an equal. Now it’s me who has a problem with her?”


    I saw Michael’s surprised expression. I knew that Joanna had never said these to anyone. Michael and the others were all deceived by Joanna’s appearance. I finally had the chance to say all of this.


    “What?”


    “That’s what she told me,” I retorted.


    Until now, when I thought about what Joanna said to me that day, I still felt uncontroble anger. I shouldn’t have held Mia back that day. I should have recklessly punched her in the face twice and warned her to stay away from my mate.


    “What else did she say?” Michael asked gloomily.