Chapter 29: The Unexpected Alpha Philanthropist
Moana

My trance with the TV was broken by the sound of Selina’s voice coming from beside me.

“Interesting,” she said, wiping her hands on her apron. “That’s more than I expected.”

I turned to face her, still surprised by Edrick’s sudden act of generosity. “He doesn’t do things like this often, does he?” I asked.

Selina shrugged. “Every so often. It’s usually once a year or so these past few years, but it’s never made public, and it’s rarely this much. I wonder what changed to make him donate such a large amount and for him to allow it to be televised.”

“And to an orphanage, no less,” Lily chimed in from behind me.

Shrugging again, Selina turned around and started to head back to the kitchen. I followed her, still curious about the situation. “You said it’s been happening just for the past few years?” I asked.

that it was making the metal racks on the inside of the oven rattle. “If you’re really all that interested, you can look online. I’m sure there are some websites that will tell you

kitchen, so now Ella was flipping absentmindedly through the channels as she searched for cartoons. I searched WereCorp’s most recent public relations campaigns, and lo and behold: there was a list of articles with vague information on Edrick’s donations

but she must have grown bored of flipping through the television channels and was now hanging over the back of

yelled playfully, tossing down my phone and grabbing her, pulling her onto my lap and beginning to tickle

but I couldn’t quite

bed; I wondered if he was coming back to the penthouse at all, and if he did, I wondered if he wouldn’t want to sleep together after our argument. Eventually, however, I heard the sound of footsteps outside my door, followed by a series

and stormed over

as he sat on the edge

tone

just think it’s interesting that just

have to do certain things sometimes to uphold the

looked back down at my sketchbook and continued working on my most recent drawing: a picture of the city at night, using

side, with his back turned to me. The only sounds in the room were the sounds of the city below, which was nothing but white noise

of a sudden, he

I’ve always tried my best to be fair to everyone in my company. And now the media is trying

from my sketchbook to look over at Edrick. “Why do they

shrugged. “It’s the

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