Love Torture And Battle

Griffon’s dark eyes narrowed. He seemed to be in a dilemma, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he regained his indifference. He held the wine gla*s with one hand and looked at Stella with his wolf’s eyes. “Don’t go to her, and don’t disturb her…!’ Since he had chosen to help her and Silas, he would let go of her and not make things difficult for her… Stella was stunned and incredulously asked, “Alpha Knight, have you given up?” She had never seen a man love a woman to such an extent. But how could such a man choose to let go? Griffon didn’t respond to her. Instead, he raised his head and gulped down the red wine. Maybe because he drank too quickly or for some other reason, his face suddenly turned pale. Griffon put down the wine gla*s in his hand.

He held onto the bar counter, bent down, and spat out a mouthful of blood toward the trash can below. Fresh red blood dripped from his lips onto the ground, quickly staining the trash can and the clean floor… When Stella saw the blood a