Seducing My Ex's Father In Law Chapter 467

As we pulled up to the mansion, I frowned at the sight of an unfamiliar car parked out front.

“Were you expecting someone?” Irene asked, noticing it too.

“No, I don’t think so,” I murmured, unbuckling my seatbelt and stepping out of the car.

We walked to the front door and pushed it open. Almost immediately, I heard voices coming from the living room—followed by what sounded like laughter. I furrowed my brow and glanced back at Irene, who looked just as confused.

We moved through the foyer and into the living room. The moment I stepped through the doorway, I froze.

I hadn’t expected to see the people sitting on the couch—and judging by Irene’s sharp intake of breath, neither had she.

“Tabby?” I said, my voice filled with disbelief. Sitting beside her were Chuck and Sherry.

My jaw nearly hit the floor.

Sammy was curled up on one of the love seats, a big smile on her face as she chattered away about her time here since arriving. Chuck and Sherry looked like they were only half-listening.

“What are you doing here?” I asked as Tabby walked up and wrapped me in a tight hug.

I hugged her back without hesitation.

“We wanted to visit you,” she said. “I told you before—Chuck, Sherry, and I are from the same pack. We weren’t that close growing up, but after the competition, we bonded. We missed you and thought it was time to see what the Silver Crescent Pack was all about. So… here we are.”

“How long are you staying?” I asked, pulling away slightly. “If I’d known, I would’ve been here to greet you. I would’ve had the maids prepare the guest rooms.”

“Already done,” Sammy chimed in with a bright smile. “Some of the maids got their rooms ready earlier. They arrived a few hours ago, so there was plenty of time.”

I was grateful for that, though my trust in Sammy was starting to fade.

Tabby’s smile looked a bit too forced as she glanced in Sammy’s direction—something about it caught my attention.

“And I’m glad you did. Thank you, Sammy,” Tabby added, her grip on my arm tightening slightly.

“You remember Irene, right?” I asked, motioning for her to step further into the room. Irene’s eyes flicked between Chuck and Sherry, then to me, a faint blush creeping into her cheeks.

At the mention of Irene’s name, Chuck visibly tensed. He turned to look at her, his gaze lingering a little longer than it should have. I raised an eyebrow at Irene, but she quickly avoided my eyes.

“Of course,” Tabby said, briefly letting go of me to give Irene a quick hug. “Landry, right?”

“Yes,” Irene replied softly—much more softly than I was used to hearing from her.

Chuck stood up suddenly, rubbing the back of his neck.

“It’s good to see you again, Irene,” he said with a small smile.

Her blush deepened, and she bit her lower lip, giving him a slight nod.

“Can I talk to you for a minute?” Tabby whispered, leaning in close. “Privately?”

I nodded, curiosity stirring as I followed her into the next room.

Once we were alone, Tabby exhaled and looked visibly relieved.

“We lied. We didn’t just come to visit—we came to warn you,” she said, turning to face me.

“I’m not sure whether to feel offended or not,” I admitted, lifting a brow.

“I didn’t mean it like that. Of course we wanted to see you—at least, I did. I missed you so much,” she said, pulling me into another tight hug. “Chuck mostly wanted to see Irene, and Sherry’s been keeping us focused. But this is serious.”

“Okay… so what’s going on?”

“It’s about Sammy. She’s been lying to everyone. We still don’t know exactly what she’s planning, but she’s been in contact with all of Alpha Landry’s enemies—close contact.”

My stomach sank. I’d known she was hiding something.

“How do you know?”

“She always seemed off when we hung out—always sneaking off for secret calls, disappearing without explanation. After the competition, I had some time to dig. I asked Sherry for help, and we looked into her background. Most of her personal history is gone—like someone wiped it clean. But that’s not even the strangest part.”

“It gets weirder?” I asked, narrowing my eyes.

She nodded gravely.

After a moment of silence, she said, “That boyfriend she always talked about? He doesn’t exist.”