<h4>Chapter 159: The Address</h4>


    [Edward’s P.O.V.]


    I parked my car by the side of the road and watched the two videos. The first one was about Emily and Eve, the elf. The second one was about Emily and Sarah from New Moon Pack, fighting. Emily’s father, Simon, was also involved. Although the shots were taken from afar and they were off-center, it was not difficult to identify the people in them. Moreover, their voice could be heard rtively clearly.


    Champion started howling crazily as I watch the videos. He couldn’t wait to be released and start plotting his n to tear these b*tches apart. But I tried to calm the both of us down as soon as possible.


    “How did you get these videos?” asked I to Patrick as soon as I called him.


    “Easy. I simply went to Simon’s house and gave him a nice bottle of wine, iming that I wanted to get along with the future Luna. He epted the drinks and let his guard down. When he wasn’t looking because he wasughing so hard, I slipped in a mini spycam in their living room.”


    “Why didn’t you tell me about this? Still, I’ll admit you did a good job, Pat.”


    “Alpha, please forgive me for not telling you in advance. I just wanted to do something for you and Luna. If the spycam yielded nothing, or worse, if my actions were exposed, at least you wouldn’t be implicated since I had acted alone and on my own ord.


    “Honestly, even I had no idea what to expect after I hatched my n. I just knew something was up with these lots so I thought I should at least get a recording of conversations between Simon and his daughter, hoping that one of them would say something relevant.


    “Who would have thought that Eve and Sarah were willing to get involved andmit such atrocious acts? They’re horrible, animals. I haven’t told my parents and brother yet. My mother might pass out. But now that I have this evidence, I will be able to bring them in. Alpha, you won’t believe how badly I want to kill these b*tches. They not only caused your car ident but also framed Luna and murdered my nephew!”


    “Don’t touch any of them for now. Just make sure you keep a good eye and hold on Emily until I get back.”


    After I hung up, I drove even faster to the address from the email.


    I finally arrived at my destination: it was a high-end apartment. I parked in the visitor’s area in the underground parking lot. But I didn’t have a key card. Luckily, there was adying up the stairs from the garage. I followed her into the elevator and pressed the floor I needed to get to.


    Eventually, I reached the twelfth floor, got out, and started looking around for the unit I needed to get to.


    As I stood in front of the main door, I took a deep breath. The number of the unit read 1202. I could already feel a strong and strange feeling in my heart – it had started as I approached the building. Was it... perhaps... the link between me and my mate?


    I wanted to start typing the words I was going to say to Rose into my phone. But I knew that the moment I saw her, I would just blurt out whatever came to mind.


    I gathered my courage and rang the doorbell. I waited for a while, but no one answered, so I rang it again.


    A few secondster, the door opened and an unfamiliardy stood in front of me.


    She wasn’t Rose. She should be Susanna. And her expression upon seeing me revealed everything.


    “Susanna, where’s Rose?” asked I urgently, but she didn’t want me to enter the house.


    “Sir, I think you’vee to the wrong house. My name is Laura. There are no Susanna or Rose here.”


    “Susanna, your expression gave you away. I have something important to tell Rose. I need to see her.”


    While she was stunned, trying to find a way to respond and get rid of me, I slipped past her and walked into the apartment. I started calling my mate’s name as I looked around. This was indeed a nice apartment. It wasfortable and well-decorated.


    “Sir, I really think you’vee to the wrong ce...” Susanna came over to stop me from further exploring the house as she grabbed my shirt sleeve from behind. I instinctively struggled and waved my arm. I never meant to hurt her but the momentum of it all almost made her call.


    The next thing I knew, I was hit by some kind of force that sent me flying from the middle of the living room. I felt myself hit against a wall and then fell onto the sofa right under me.


    I looked up and saw a young woman standing before me. Her skin was very white, her hair was a glossy tan, and her face had a little baby fat. But she still had a good-looking chin and very delicate features.


    Although her eyes had turned light brown instead of their original sapphire color, I only needed one look to know I had found the person I had been looking for.