Mated to Four Alphas-Chapter 166: Misunderstanding - 15

One day ago, when Meyer was running a background check on Silas, he found out that when he was offered the job of killing Orian, Silas was not in the pack—he was stuck in another pack.

That meant Silas was not the one who offered money to kill Orian. Someone else had given this order in Silas’s name.

Silas was shocked after hearing everything from Meyer. He was only thinking—who could be the person who had used his name to order Orian’s death?

Many names popped into Silas’s mind. But he simply thought they wouldn’t do this, like Ciel. Why would he? He didn’t even know Orian. That left only one person—the one who had ordered Silas’s blood to be drawn.

"I know it wasn’t you who did this, but I still wanted to make sure. That’s why I asked if you hated Orian or not. Sorry about that, okay?"

Meyer apologized to Silas.

"No, it’s okay. It’s nothing. I didn’t feel bad at all."

"Sure enough, you didn’t feel bad, but look at your side. Your mate is glaring at me right now, like he’ll kill me any moment."

"Haha, of course not. This is just the way Theron looks at everyone. Don’t mind him."

Silas touched Theron’s hand, and as soon as he did. Theron also glanced at him after feeling the touch. Silas smiled at Theron, and he smiled back.

"Hey, you two, stop being lovey-dovey in front of me. I’m an elite assassin—at least show some respect, will you?"

Meyer was feeling jealous seeing the two being lovey-dovey. Since Orian wasn’t there, he was feeling alone. But he didn’t know that this was also Silas and Theron’s first time being lovey-dovey. free𝑤ebnovel.com

"Hey, don’t be cheeky. We weren’t being lovey-dovey," Theron said.

"Whatever. But I want to know—why is someone else using Silas’s name to kill Orian?"

How would Silas know why someone was using his name to kill Orian? Still, he tried to recall every person he had met in the Bloodfang Pack.

"Wait, why didn’t you kill Orian? Can you tell us? Because as an elite assassin, you never leave your target alive, do you?"

Theron asked because, of course, someone famous for killing wouldn’t just suddenly let their target go. It was totally confusing.

It wasn’t that Theron wasn’t happy hearing Orian was alive. He just wanted to question Meyer, that’s all.

"I took the contract because, yeah, I was going to kill him. But after meeting him, I dropped the idea. Who would kill such a cutie? And first of all, I’m not sending him to those four brothers. You’re the second son of the Bloodfang Pack, right? You and your brother—I know how you treated Orian."

Silas’s eyes landed on Theron, and he was literally looking at him as if asking, Did you really treat Orian badly?

"What do you mean? I never treated him badly, nor did any of my brothers or my parents."

"Really? Then what about your servants?"

"The servants also treated him nicely," Theron said confidently.

"You really don’t know how they used to treat Orian?"

Then, Meyer exposed the truth—how those servants were treating Orian, how they were controlling his life.

They didn’t let him eat what he wanted. They didn’t let him watch TV. They didn’t let him live like a normal boy, the way he wanted.

When Silas learned how difficult and hard his brother’s life was with those four, he regretted it. He had thought Orian was living well.

He had been happy just thinking about it. But he didn’t know what was really happening to Orian. And now that he knew, he was angry at himself. Why didn’t he asked Orian how he was living? Why didn’t he tell Orian they were brothers?

And Theron—he didn’t know anything about how the servants had been treating Orian. Because in front of the four brothers and their parents, those servants never mistreated Orian.

So of course, he didn’t know. And the four brothers weren’t free enough to check the cameras all the time.

There were only cameras in the backyard, garden, and main hall—not in the whole mansion, to maintain some privacy.

Silas became sad after knowing the truth. Theron and Meyer both noticed that Silas had become upset.

"Shorty, what happened? Are you okay?"

"What do you think? How can I be okay after knowing what Orian has gone through?" Silas said.

"But what does it have to do with you? It’s not like he’s your family or something," Meyer commented.

Silas thought for a while. Should he tell them the truth—that Orian was his twin brother?

After thinking for about five minutes, he finally mustered the courage to tell them. And in those five minutes, Theron’s attention never left Silas.

He was worried. What happened to Silas all of a sudden? Why did he go silent?

And Meyer was thinking, Is Silas mentally unstable?

After five minutes, Silas looked up. Both of their eyes were on him.

"Can I meet Orian?"

"Hey, how can I trust you? Who knows—you might be the one who offered me money to kill Orian."

"I said I didn’t. Just let me meet him. It’s urgent," Silas said.

"What urgent thing do you have? Don’t pretend in front of me."

Theron was getting angry at Meyer. Silas was asking nicely, but Meyer’s tone was getting rude. Theron didn’t like it when Meyer talked to Silas like that.

"Hey, didn’t you hear what he said? He didn’t offer money to kill Orian, and he wants to meet him. It’s urgent. So take us to Orian right now."

"What? Do you think I’ll just listen to you?"

Hearing that, Theron leans back in the sofa and cross his legs.

"I think you’re forgetting something. I’m the master of Dark Valley. Do you want to mess with me?"

"Okay, okay, don’t show off. I’ll take you to meet him."

Meyer already knew it wasn’t Silas who had offered the money to kill Orian. He was just teasing him.