Chapter 10
Maxwell frowned. Though confused, he didn’t pursue further, stopping at just enough.
I suddenly asked: “Do you know where there are herb shops nearby, preferably ones that sell unprocessed medicinal herbs?”
Maxwell thought: “There’s a Dark Forest nearby that specializes in selling various herbs.”
“Take me there.”
I needed some herbs to condition my body. Over these two years in prison, I had actually been using internal and external treatments to restore my body and complexion to normal werewolf levels.
Logically, a werewolf’s body should be much stronger than my previous witch body, but now it was very weak and needed continued conditioning.
Besides that, I also needed a source of income.
At the herb shop, I directly rattled off a string of herb names.
After hearing dozens of herb names, the shop clerk was dizzy: “Are you a professional witch doctor?”
I asked: “What? Don’t I look like one?”
The clerk looked me over carefully, his face clearly showing “doubt.”
Maxwell hadn’t expected me to buy so many different herbs. Seeing the strange looks from people around, he touched his nose.
“Miss Hazel, could you not make everything you do so sensational…”
On the way back after buying herbs, I suddenly heard someone calling me.
“Hazel?”
A middle–aged woman holding a bag of discounted burgers ran over when she saw me.
“Hazel, it really is you! You’re out of prison?”
I looked at her flatly: “Is there something?”
The woman had dark, yellow skin with a shrewd and mean expression: “Since you’re out, be a good person. You brought it on yourself. Goo didn’t affect my real daughter, or I wouldn’t let you off!”
Maxwell frowned. What kind of demon was this?
“You’re back at Silver Moon Pack now, right?” She saw someone carrying my bags and buying things for me: “Looks like you’re doing pretty well…”
Her eyes showed a glint as she stepped forward: “Since you’re doing well, you’re probably not short of money, right?”
I frowned: “Whether I’m short of money or not, what’s it to you?”
The woman’s expression immediately became hysterical: “Hazel! Don’t forget who raised you for over ten years! You ungrateful thing, now that you’re back at Silver Moon Pack you’ve forgotten who raised you!”
My expression remained calm: “You’re right, I’m naturally ungrateful. But your real daughter Caroline knows how to repay kindness.”
The woman’s brain was led by my words into thought.
“So it’s no use asking me for money you need to find Caroline. Oh right, I just saw her shopping at the mall next door. If you go find her now, you might still catch her.”
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Chapter 10
Hearing this, the woman had no time to tangle with me and quickly ran toward the next mall.
I crossed my arms, watching her run away, mockingly curving my lips.
This was “my” adoptive mother Anna. I had been raised like a slave since childhood, taking plenty of beatings. Only when Silver Moon Pack found me did I escape that situation.
But Silver Moon Pack, for me, was just jumping from hell into another abyss.
And as Silver Moon Pack’s group favorite, Caroline naturally couldn’t follow rogue wolves to wander.
Especially since the four brothers despised rogue wolves, afraid Caroline would suffer if she went back.
On the day I first returned:
Eldest brother: “Caroline will always be my sister. No one should dream of replacing her position.”
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