The Wolf is Coming Ch. 130 - END

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On the day Daisy and Ulysses got married, the werewolves of Wilvo celebrated for them as usual.

They lit a bonfire in the center of the square, and the two newlyweds led the way, singing and dancing around the bonfire, and the singing and laughter never stopped until late at night.

Abraham naturally came from Hampstead, sent blessings to the two newlyweds, and prepared a special "gift" for the groom alone.

"Leader, how, how can this be possible?" Ulysses was shocked when he opened the gift and found the leader's token.

Abraham patted him on the shoulder nonchalantly and said, "I have settled in a Muggle society, so it's not appropriate for me to occupy the position of the wolf leader. Look at you, you are of pure blood, young, powerful, and devoted to the wolf pack. You are very suitable for the position of leader."

"But..." Ulysses still couldn't react.

Abraham didn't give him a chance to refuse, and announced the matter in public, which brought cheers and applause.

"You see, everyone thinks you can do it." Abraham said.

Ulysses looked at the tribesmen who were still cheering, then looked at Abraham who was smiling, and held the token tightly, "Thank you..."

"If you want to thank me, just manage Wilvo well. I believe you will be an excellent leader."

After that, Abraham waved his hand and left gracefully.

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Back in his little home in Hampstead, Abraham smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen as soon as he entered the door.

It was Emma cooking.

After being married for several years, Emma rarely had the opportunity to cook because Abraham almost took care of all the three meals a day, and her cooking skills had declined instead of improving. It was rare for her to cook when Abraham was not around, but she had to hold a recipe book and follow each step, and her speed was extremely slow.

Emma was struggling with how much a teaspoon was, and the recipe in her hand was taken away from her, "What are you learning? Let me see..."

"Ah, no, I can do it myself!" Emma hurriedly stood on tiptoe to take the recipe back.

However, Abraham had already seen the name of the recipe book, and even tried his best to hold back his laughter and read it out, "Ten dishes to capture a man's stomach... pfft!"

Abraham couldn't hold it back after all, and laughed so hard that his whole body trembled.

Emma felt so ashamed that she quickly snatched the recipe back and immediately changed the subject, "Why did you come back at this time? Didn't you say that there are still many things in Wilvo to deal with recently?"

"The leader naturally has a lot of things to do, but I have already given up the position of the leader, so I don't have to worry about those things anymore." Abraham put his arms around Emma's waist from behind and gently rubbed her shoulders and neck, "From now on, I will stay here and not go anywhere."

Emma asked jokingly, "Then be a househusband at home?"

"Not impossible..." Abraham actually thought about it for a while, then shook his head, "But you will be very tired, and the responsibility of supporting the family is not just yours, so I still have to work."

"What are you going to do?" Emma asked.

Abraham did not answer but asked, "Flowers, food and beautiful clothes, which one do you prefer?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Because... I can open a restaurant and make your favorite French cuisine. I can also open a flower shop so that you can receive beautiful flowers every day. Of course, running a clothing store is also good, so you can have a lot of new clothes."

So Emma deliberately said, "But what if I don't like you to cook, arrange flowers, and choose clothes for others?"

"Is that so... then I have to hire employees, and only VIP customers can be served by me personally..." Abraham's voice was lower, and a soft kiss fell on Emma's lips. After a while, he murmured the second half of the sentence.

"And you are the only VIP (very important person) in my life."

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