I Saved an Injured Werewolf, But He Warned Me He'd Never Accept Me
Chapter 5
It was already 7 pm when I finished signing the contract.
Tired, I walked out of the company to see a man and a dog facing off at the entrance.
The yellow Labrador's body was tense, its paws scratching the ground as it growled a warning at the "wolf-scented" bad guy opposite.
Meanwhile, the werewolf stood relaxed with his arms crossed, looking very disdainful and saying things I couldn't understand.
...Was he communicating with the dog?
Can dogs understand wolf language?
I watched in disbelief for a while before going over to rub the dog's head.
I comforted it: "Don't be angry, baby. Mommy's back."
The werewolf was silent for a moment, then came over and crouched down beside me, head lowered.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"I want to be petted too."
He moved his head closer: "You raised me too. You can't just pet it and not me."
I was a bit speechless.
I had just learned his identity from the business partner.
Lucas Gu.
The youngest son of the Gu family in the capital, a shareholder of Rong'an, the country's largest semiconductor manufacturing company. He could be considered in the top tier of wealth and power.
How could he be such a shameless wolf...
I stood up and asked him coldly:
"Did you steal my dog earlier?"
"I didn't steal it." He mumbled: "That leash was too loose. I just tugged and it came undone. The dog followed the ham on its own, I couldn't do anything..."
I stared at him silently without saying anything.
He bit his lip: "Okay, I was wrong."
He looked very dejected:
"You're too good to it. You pet its head, buy it toys, even kiss it. I was jealous.
"After all, you used to only raise me, this one wolf."