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Serry stared in surprise at the pair of werewolves of different kinds, who looked seriously chatting. She had guessed that Valerie knew Bashiri closely. “What are they talking about,” she murmured. So curious, Serry hid behind a large trash can to see the two people who entered Bashiri's luxury car. She was so engrossed that she didn't realize that Addy was behind her. “Are you now turning into someone else's relationship stalker.” Addy patted his Omega's head lightly, then chuckled slightly. “I'm just curious about their relationship. Hopefully, they'll hit it off,” Serry said, in a position to put her butt around. Addy only found out that Serry is the kind of woman who likes gossip and has a high curiosity. He ignorantly patted his Omega's round buttocks wrapped in long cloth pants.