The Pregnant Luna Mated to Ex’s Best Friend (Aria) novel Chapter 139

Chapter 139: The Northern Medical Contract and Unwanted Flowers

Chapter 139: The Northern Medical Contract and Unwanted Flowers

(Aria’s POV)

After Isabella Blackwood left the office, an uncomfortable silence settled between Dominic and me. The

weight of her parting words hung in the air like a storm cloud, making my wolf whimper softly within me at

the tension I had sensed.

I couldn’t help but look at Dominic with growing confusion, wondering what exactly this “planned matter” his

mother had mentioned was about. Her warning had sounded so ominous, so filled with concern and

disapproval.

Though curiosity gnawed at me, I forced myself to maintain proper boundaries. This seemed to be a private

family affair between Dominic and his mother, and I had no right to pry into such personal matters.

“What’s wrong?” Dominic asked, noticing my serious expression as he moved toward his desk. “You look

troubled.”

“Nothing’s wrong,” I replied quickly, though my mind was still processing the strange family dynamics I had

witnessed.

My attention immediately shifted when Dominic opened his desk drawer and retrieved a thick document

folder. The official seal on the cover made my heart skip a beat.

“Here’s that Northern Medical proposal I mentioned,” he said, extending the folder toward me with a slight

smile.

My eyes widened as I read the elegant letterhead. This was actually real – a genuine distribution intention

letter from Northern Medical Consortium, the most prestigious herbal remedy distributor in the werewolf

territories.

“This promises long–term cooperation if our first collaboration is successful,” I breathed, scanning the terms with growing excitement. “Dominic, this is incredible!”

The document outlined exclusive distribution rights across multiple pack territories. This was an honor that

even Silver Moon Herbalists, the top regional werewolf remedy company, didn’t possess.

My wolf stirred with anticipation as I read through the potential benefits. This could transform our small

company overnight.

But as the initial excitement began to settle, reality crept in like cold water. A newly established, complet unknown herbal company shouldn’t be able to obtain such a prestigious contract.

There had to be a catch.

“Dominic,” I said carefully, looking up from the documents with growing concern. “What exactly did you have

to give up to secure this opportunity?”

His expression remained calm, but I caught a flicker of something in his silver–gray eyes.

“There was some difficulty involved,” he admitted with characteristic honesty.

My stomach dropped. “What kind of difficulty?”

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Chapter 139: The Norther

“I had to share some benefits from related pack territory agreements,” Dominic explained, his voice carefully neutral. “Nothing that would compromise the Shadow Pack, but significant enough to gain their attention

Panic flooded through me as I realized the implications. He had sacrificed something valuable – possibly crucial pack resources or political advantages – just to help my career.

“No!” I exclaimed, immediately standing and trying to hand the document back to him. “I can’t accept this. You’ve already done too much for me.”

My pregnant wolf whimpered anxiously at the thought of owing him even more than I already did.

“If you had to give up important pack benefits for this contract, I need to abandon it right now. I won’t be responsible for harming your position as Alpha King.”

Before I could retreat further, Dominic’s strong hands caught my shoulders, gently but firmly pulling me back down onto the leather sofa beside him.

“Listen to me,” he said with patient Alpha authority. “Northern Medical didn’t agree to this collaboration because of any political maneuvering.”

His eyes held mine intently. “They agreed after reviewing your remedy formulations in detail. Your herbal knowledge and innovative combinations impressed their research team.”

“But the contract terms…” I protested weakly.

“The contract offers us one percent of net sales revenue,” Dominic continued, his voice warming with genuine enthusiasm. “But only if our products exceed ten million moon–silver in annual sales through their

distribution network.”

My jaw dropped at the numbers. Ten million moon–silver was more than most regional herbal companies

earned in their entire existence.

“If we achieve those sales targets, both our profit margins and reputation would surpass even Silver Moon Herbalists,” I whispered, hardly daring to believe such success was possible.

The potential for both financial success and professional recognition was staggering. This could establish us as serious competitors in the werewolf remedy market.

“Can I take this intention letter home to study it more thoroughly?” I asked, my excitement building despite my lingering concerns.

“Of course,” Dominic agreed with a warm smile. “But promise me you won’t stay up too late reviewing it. You need proper rest for your health and the pup.”

His Alpha protectiveness was evident in every word, making my heart flutter unexpectedly.

By the time I finally forced myself to sleep, my mind was buzzing with possibilities and potential strategies. The next morning, I woke up feeling incredibly energized, as if I had been given a strength–enhancing moonlight herb. My wolf practically hummed with contentment and anticipation.

Arriving at the herbal remedy company earlier than usual, I was surprised to find several colleagues already clustered around my desk area. They were speaking in hushed, excited whispers.

I felt my face heating up with embarrassment as all eyes focused on me expectantly. My wolf stirred restlessly beneath my skin at the unwanted attention.

After successfully shooing away my curious colleagues, I approached the roses more closely to examine them properly. Hidden among the stems, I found a small white card.

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