Can an Inferior Alpha Dominate a Top-Tier Alpha? - Chapter 3

When the Li residence’s butler called, I had just finished showering in my dorm.

“Adjutant Jiang? The young master won’t be returning to the academy this month. Could I trouble you to bring over the book he hasn’t finished?”

Tch. He even needed a book for it?

Was Li Wenxiao going to make a noble Omega like Young Master Su read aloud while he did other things, too? His tastes were as twisted as ever.

Aloud, I answered politely, “Of course.”

After changing back into uniform, I made my way to the Li residence with practiced ease.

As Li Wenxiao’s adjutant, I often escorted the young master home after missions. Usually, I only had to follow him into the foyer, make a show of finishing the tea the butler brewed, and then I could leave.

“Good evening, Adjutant Jiang.”

Butler Lu greeted me as always. The enormous house still felt devoid of life, its servants like ghosts who appeared and vanished without warning.

“Good evening, Butler Lu.” I offered him the bag in my hand. “This is the book Young Master Li requested.”

Since Li Wenxiao wasn’t around, I thought I could hand it over and skip the usual trip upstairs. Butler Lu, however, made no move to take it.

He bowed slightly and gestured for me to enter. “Please come inside and wait a moment, Adjutant Jiang.”

“The young master is with a guest. Two other books are due back soon, and he would like you to return them to the academy library.”

I knew which two he meant: *An Analysis of the Second Battle of Monstalia* and *Black Holes and Timing: An Overview of Spatial Jumps in Combat*.

After all, I was the one who fetched every book Li Wenxiao wanted from the library. Before I gave them to him, I also had to read them myself and prepare notes.

Sometimes, if I failed to finish before the weekend, he would wrap himself around me at the desk in his villa, close his hand over mine, and guide my pen stroke by stroke.

The desk would rock. Sprawled over it, I would tremble between Li Wenxiao’s arms as I wrote. Sweat would splatter the ink, and that bastard would ask why I was crying and tell me to finish before trying to look pitiful.

The books I’d read over the past three years could have crushed every snobbish idiot Alpha at the academy to death.

With plenty left over.

Enough to bury Li Wenxiao, too.

“Of course.” I cut off the memory, nodded politely, and followed Butler Lu into the sitting room.

He had said Li Wenxiao was with a guest.

Li Wenxiao had been approaching his rut when the inducer hit him, and Young Master Su had been marked. That guest was one hundred percent Young Master Su.

Li Wenxiao’s father, the marshal, had been divorced for years. Rumor said the former marshal’s wife had run off with another man. The marshal never remarried, and a home without an Omega to manage it was inevitably this cold and empty.

Thinking of the lively, spoiled Young Master Su, I couldn’t help smiling.

Li Wenxiao found even servants standing around an eyesore. His married life with Young Master Su was bound to be entertaining.

Once they were married, I’d check the gossip account *High Society Melon Watch* every night to follow the chaos of daily life in the Li household.

Butler Lu brought me black tea. “You seem to be in a fine mood, Adjutant Jiang. Has something good happened?”

I lifted the cup. Relaxing into its fragrance for once, I smiled from the bottom of my heart.

“Yes. Something wonderful.”