A Female Alpha’s Revenge novel Chapter 744

Chapter 744

Chapter 744

Third Person’s POV

The heavy glass base of the tumbler slammed onto the table, leaving a shallow dent and a dull echo.

“Get out there. Kneel in the front yard for an hour. Think about what you did.”

“Yes, Ma’am!”

Alfred didn’t hesitate. He stood up, marched outside, and dropped straight onto the freezing, rock–hard stone tiles.

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Inside, Adelaide watched Paisley’s stiff posture and the way she’d handled the glass. For some reason, a chill ran down her spine.

The fear was way too familiar–it was hardwired into her bones.

She instinctively glanced at Craig.

Sure enough, he had the same “thousand–yard stare,” clearly flashing back to their traumatic training days in the Shadow Peaks.

Paisley was a carbon copy of their master, Klein.

Lance, however, looked perfectly fine. He was even in the mood to sip his wine.

Back in the day, Klein had always said that since Adelaide and Craig were “gifted” and “built like tanks,” they deserved the extra brutality. But with Lance… Klein was always much more polite.

Truthfully, Adelaide’s fear only lasted a second.

In Klein’s world, kneeling for a mere hour was basically a spa day. If Klein was punishing you, you’d usually have wet oak logs balanced on your shoulders, fifty–pound steel chains around your ankles, or at the very least, you’d be kneeling on a pile of jagged glass. Anything less was considered “rest.”

But obviously, Paisley’s lesson wasn’t going to be that simple.

An hour later, Alfred’s legs were stiff with cold, but he was still as straight as a board.

Just then, the front gates opened, and three massive figures stepped in, bringing a gust of winter air with them.

It was Paisley’s “Original Three“: Ellen, Anilo, and Ampelio. She’d summoned them specifically.

They’d heard Paisley took a new student and were dying to see who it was. When they saw Alfred kneeling in the yard, they exchanged looks, and the competitive fire in their eyes lit up instantly.

Paisley stood on the porch, looking down at Alfred as he struggled to stand on his numb legs. She called out to her disciples.

“You three. All at once.”

“Test his basics for me. Don’t hold back–just make sure he can still crawl to work at the Palace tomorrow.”

Paisley pulled Adelaide into the shadows of the corridor to watch.

She knew Adelaide was still drowning in anxiety over Alpha Zander.

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12:26 pm

Chapter 744

In the werewolf world, there’s no better distraction than watching a good scrap.

Combat theory was the one thing that could always clear Adelaide’s head.

Lance stayed by her side, though he didn’t particularly care how many bruises were handed out in the yard.

But soon, it became impossible to ignore.

The “test” had turned into a one–sided massacre.

Against Ellen, Anilo, and Ampelio, Alfred was basically a punching bag.

A dull thud echoed as Anilo landed a heavy low sweep on Alfred’s ankle, sending him crashing to the ground.

Before he could even scramble up, Ampelio’s elbow was already whistling toward his temple.

It was brutal.

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Luckily, the three wolves knew where the line was. They avoided his head and face–it would be a PR nightmare if a member of the Obsidian Guard showed up to work with a black eye.

They focused on the “meat“-the stomach, the outer thighs, the lats–places that hurt like hell but wouldn’t show under a uniform.

Under the high–intensity pressure of the triple–team, Alfred’s stamina evaporated. He was barely hanging on.

Lance was about to call it off, but Adelaide beat him to it.

“Stop!”

As a true combat specialist, she couldn’t stand watching someone get beaten this unproductively.

She’d seen enough in the last few minutes to know exactly where Alfred stood. His basics were decent–he’d clearly put in the hours–but that was it.

His technique, footwork, and reaction time were a mess. He had zero strategy.

He was like a powerhouse wolf who’d been thrown into a gladiator pit with no idea how to actually fight.

Seeing the analytical spark return to Adelaide’s eyes, Paisley felt a wave of relief.

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