Chapter 39. Painting

'Who would have thought that my son and I's supposed to be rest space would be crammed with these Alpha blood that lingered around him for an instant?' Veronica thought because she could see Jaxon being flirted with.

Veronica examined the package, placed her palm on her head, and sighed. 'Why did he come to me in the middle of the night? Anybody could manufacture ice cream according to the instructions?'

Veronica took the ingredients and began making ice cream while Jaxon turned around and went out, clearly uninterested in her creation process.

After a while, Veronica heard the voice coming from the living room. If she is a human, there is no way she could listen to this. Unfortunately, she is a wolf that has a sharp ear that able to hear those words.

"Alpha, do you like desserts? I'll bake some for you the next time we meet."

"Alpha, you can taste my lips, which are as delicious as ice cream...oh, Alpha."

"Slow down... no, don’t. A-ah."

Ver