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.

curtly. She had her back turned to me as she scrubbed so hard at the stovetop with a damp sponge that it was making the metal racks on the inside of the oven rattle. “If you’re really all that interested, you can

on my heel and picked up my phone off of the coffee table. The interview with Sophia ended on the TV while I was in the kitchen, so now Ella was flipping absentmindedly through the channels as she searched for cartoons. I searched WereCorp’s most recent public

I hadn’t realized it, but she must have grown bored of flipping through the television channels and was now hanging over the back of the

playfully, tossing down my phone and grabbing her, pulling her onto my lap and beginning to tickle her. “It’s not very nice

little girl’s giggles, but I couldn’t quite shake the feeling in my mind that Edrick’s newfound “compassion” was all

my own 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

in. He was already in his pajamas, and stormed over

on the television today,” I said, glancing up from my sketchbook to look at Edrick as he sat on the edge of the bed. “Something about a billionaire CEO donating a hefty sum of money to a local

Edrick asked. His tone of voice

just think it’s interesting that just yesterday you thought that

have to do certain things sometimes to uphold

me curious. “Why is that?” I asked as I looked back down at my sketchbook and continued working on my most recent drawing: a picture of

even going to answer at all. He laid down on the other side of the bed on his side, with his back turned to me. The only sounds in the room

a sudden, he

tried my best to be fair to everyone in my company. And now

paused, looking up from my sketchbook to look over at Edrick. “Why

shrugged. “It’s the

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