Chapter 87 The Gift

• At the entrance of the banquet, the sight of the Alpha of the Snowwolf Pack stepping out of the car, arm in arm with Celica, appeared before everyone's eyes.
• The man's features were perfect. His long, narrow eyes shone brightly, and his handsome features gave others a strong unapproachable feeling.
• Beside him stood a woman. Her jet-black hair was fixed with a red gemstone hairpin, and she had a slender, graceful figure and porcelain-white skin. Her bare face, without any makeup, had a hint of rosy tenderness. She looked so stunning that others couldn't help but be in awe.