As they were about to enter the elevator, Harper suddenly appeared in the corridor. “Wait a minute, I have something to tell you guys.” Just now, Harper was only worried about Taya’s health and forgot to tell them the purpose of Johnny’s visit. “Alpha Knight, Taya.” Harper walked up to the two of them and said to them, “Johnny came here to find out about Rosalie’s whereabouts.” Hearing this, Taya quickly motioned for Griffon to put her down. Once she had both her feet on the ground, she frowned and looked at Harper. “Why does he want to know my sister’s whereabouts?” Could it be that Johnny knew her sister? Was that why he said that she looked familiar? “He sounded very angry. It seems like he came to look for trouble.” “Is he my sister’s enemy?” Harper shook her head, expressing that she did not know. “I only know the reason he came here. It’s because he found out that I was the first person you met when you came back from England.This is the place where we met, that’s why he came.”
The car quickly arrived at Harper’s villa. Taya withdrew her hand from ma*saging Griffon’ temples and suggested, “I’ll accompany you to the hospital tomorrow.” After Griffon nodded lightly, he wrapped his arm around her waist. He lifted his head and kissed her again before reluctantly letting go. “Goodnight…” Taya replied with a “goodnight” before getting out of the car. As she reached to push the villa’s door, she turned around to take one last look. The partially lowered car window revealed a sharp and angular face, as pure and noble as moonlight. Taya smiled slightly at him before turning and walking into the villa… Once the door closed, the man in the car, who had been forcinghimself to sit up, collapsed onto the backseat. “Andre, painkillers.” Andre quickly retrieved the painkillers, raised the divider, and handed them to Griffon. He took them and put them in his mouth. His face turned as pale as a sheet of paper without a trace of color. worry. hay “When did your headache start,
After hanging up the phone, Zack entered Griffon’ car under disguise. “Mr. Griffon, I’ve almost finished investigating the cause of Simon Knight’ death,” said Zack. Griffon put down his phone, feeling tired. He lifted his chin slightly, indicating for Zack to continue. “Simon Knight did die of a sudden brain disease caused by overwork. I’ve carefully followed up with all the doctors,nurses, and everyone who had contact with him, as well as the medication he used. Their accounts are consistent with no discrepancies,” said Zack. Griffon frowned slightly, looking pale and cold. “So you’re saying that Tara is lying?” Zack quickly judged, “Ms. Thorin is probably just trying to protect herself by using Simon Knight’ cause of death.” Griffon recalled the past and felt a headache coming on. He didn’t have the energy to delve into it any further, so he simply waved his hand at Zack. As Zack was getting out of the car, he remembered something and turned back to ask, “Mr. Griffon, did we not per
Harper, who was sitting on the yoga mat in the living room, wiped the sweat off her forehead with a towel and asked Taya, “Who is he?” Harper had never met Eric before, so naturally she didn’t know who he was. Taya explained, “He is Stella’s brother…” Taya remembered that Stella had mentioned that Eric was her nominal brother, but they didn’t have any blood relation. Their relationship was quite complicated. Harper looked Taya up and down, and a hint of nervousness appeared in her eyes, “Is Stella’s brother interested in you?” It was late at night, and if Stella’s brother came to find Taya with the wrong intentions, it would not end well if it was known by Griffon. Taya smiled and took the milk that the housekeeper brought. She handed it to Harper and replied, “Eric is Stella’s man, don’t think too much about it.” Harper had just taken a sip of milk and almost choked herself. “What?” “Aren’t they siblings?” After teasing Harper, laya laughed and walked out of the villa. “Dr. Sinclair,
How on earth am I your woman?” Stella raised her head to question the man who was a head taller than her. “You haven’t given me a title, a status, or even have the ability to mate me. So what am I to you? A bed partner? Friend with benefits? Eric, tell me, what kind of relationship is this?” Eric’s face turned pale for a moment. He stepped forward and hugged Stella again, pressing her head against his chest. “I will find a way to mate you. Can you wait a little longer for me?” Stella saw the panic and anxiety in Eric’s eyes, as if he was afraid that she would leave him because of this. Stella knew she had succeeded, but the final step remained… to send Eric to hell! Stella nestled in his arms, without much expression, and asked him, “What do you plan to do to mate me?” Eric was silent for a few seconds before answering her without reservation, “Leave the Sinclair pack and cut off ties.” He finished speaking and lifted Stella’s chin, looking straight into her eyes. “I will mate you. Do
Eric’s face turned as white as a sheet, and the unbearable memories rushing through his mind made him tremble with fear. “I… I didn’t know you had feelings for me. I thought that night you were going to leave with another man, I…” He stumbled over his words and couldn’t speak properly. He took a step forward, wanting to embrace Stella and explain all the misunderstandings and grudges from their youth. He wanted to tell her that she would die if her uterus wasn’t removed. He wanted to explain to her that he didn’t send someone to dump her in the wilderness. Stella just looked at him coldly. “Do you know how I survived those ten years abroad? It was by hating you and using that hatred to keep myself alive. Every day, I thought about making you fall in love with me, so I could take my revenge!” She had been planning for ten years just for this moment, hadn’t she? Eric froze in place. Even though Stella was just within arm’s reach, he felt as if she was impossibly far away. He stared at h
Perhaps it was due to what Taya had found out about Stella’s past, she had a sleepless night. She woke up in a daze in the morning… She checked her phone and saw that Griffon usually would have already video called her by this time, but not today. A sense of unease crept into her heart as she gathered the courage to dial his number. However, he didn’t answer… Taya put down her phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, staring blankly at the rising sun outside. She and Harper had visited Stella at the hospital, attended a training center cla*s, and completed a design project in the study, all without hearing from Griffon. She lay on the bed, clutching her phone and staring at the chat box. She waited for an hour, then a whole night, but he still didn’t call… As dawn approached, she couldn’t resist falling asleep. It was then she had a strange dream… She couldn’t recall the scene, but she remembered Griffon pa*sing her with a cold face. She chased after him, grabbed his sleeve, a
Taya fell for his spell and believed in his mischief, actually thinking that he would take her to see something serious… He held her hand and made her touch that scorching hot spot, with a h oar se voice, gently grazing her neck. “Is it amazing?” It was him with red ears just now, but now it was Taya’s turn, almost blushing to the point where the original color is unclear. “N-no, it’s not nice…” He slightly curled his lips, with a faint smile, “Then… is it useful? Taya covered her reddened cheeks, looked up and glared lightly at Griffon, but collided with a pair of eyes with countless stars gathered inside. Inside the eyes only held her figure and appearance, affectionately warm, like a gentle spring breeze blowing over a long distance, easily making people indulge in it and unable to extricate themselves. On his face, a shallow smile slowly bloomed, highlighting his eyebrows and eyes, making him look pure and ethereal. Taya stared at the sophisticated and restrained face, unable to a
It was snowing heavily, and more than a dozen luxury cars pulled over at the entrance of Mansion No. 8. The rear pa*senger door of the leading car slowly opened, and a man in a white suit got out. He had a great figure and looked like a statue carved by Go d as he stood by the car door, aloof yet elegant. The seemingly unapproachable man bent over and offered his fingers to the woman inside the car. The moment those icy eyes saw the woman, they exuded warmth and tenderness. It seemed that the woman in the silver-white gown was the only person who could make him reveal his tender side. Putting her hand into his thick palm, she got out of the car with his a*sistance, then gazed up at the mansion with minimalist European style before her. She looked sideways at the man who was much taller than her and smiled curiously, “Why have you brought me to Mansion No. 8?” Griffon took an overcoat and put it on her, then wrapped his arm around her waist and scooped her up, “You’ll know when we go i
As Harper saw him in so much anguish, her eyes turned sad again, “Are you not going to see her ever again?” Silas fell silent. “I might be able to stop thinking about her if I don’t see her again. But if I do… will I lose my mind with jealousy?” He wondered. He sat in the same spot for a long time before he slowly calmed himself and looked at Harper. “Take care of yourself!” He then pushed the wheelchair and headed towards the door. Seeing his fragile figure in the wheelchair, Harper felt bad for him. She chased after him and asked, “Will you answer my calls in the future?” Silas looked up at her with his red-rimmed eyes, then nodded slightly. It was only then that Harper felt relieved, “Remember to tell me when you’re able to move on.” Silas nodded with a smile. There was no trace of resentment on his gentle and handsome face, only resignation. When he moved out of Gmissta, it was windy and cold. Sitting in the wheelchair, he looked up at the flurrying sno wflakes in the night sky. “
When the pa*senger window of the car was lowered halfway, a good-looking face was revealed. Despite the dim streetlight, Harper could still recognize who he was. Stunned for a few seconds, she hurriedly over in her high heels and grew certain that it was him when she got nearer. “Silas.” With a trembling voice, she called out his name. The man inside the car slowly curled his lips into a smile, “Hi, Harper.” As she had not heard him call out her name for a long time, Harper’s eyes turned sad suddenly, “What brings you here?” These few days, she had tried to call him, but he either switched off his phone or did not pick up her calls. She also tried to look for him in the Wolverly Capital, but he refused to see her. Doing so, he seemed to be wanting to sever ties with them, so much so that he no longer recognized her as his sister… She thought that she would lose him for good and did not expect to see him showing up on the day Griffon proposed to Taya. Harper wondered if Silas had been
Taya raised her slender and fair finger and pointed at the ring box as she explained, “Didn’t you prepare your declaration of love?” Preston, who was hiding in the distance, and the members of the Knight pack, who were waiting in the corner, burst out laughing. Surprised to hear the laughter, Taya looked around but saw no one. As she was confused, Griffon held her hand. He opened his thin-lipped mouth and tried to declare his love, but couldn’t come out with anything. In the end, he asked anxiously, “Will you mate me?” Knowing that Griffon would go crazy if she did not say yes, she quickly nodded with a smile, “Yes!” Who else would she mate but him? From the moment she “sold” herself to him, she was destined to mate him, and no one could change that. As he heard her answer, Griffon’ anxious face relaxed, and a half-smile appeared. dainty hand, then put the ring, engraved with their names, on her left middle finger. He believed it was closest to her heart, and putting the ring there me
Harper drove to the beach. Riding shotgun, Taya looked out of the car window at the sea and could vaguely remember that Griffon once brought her to this place. That night, he thought she was sleeping with Jackson, so as Greyson, he sent her countless messages and made hundreds. of calls, but she didn’t answer. Griffon had to drive his Bugatti to intercept her at the garage and bring her over here by the sea. At that moment, Griffon propped his hand on the car window and lowered his head to ask tentatively how many times she had slept with Jackson, hoping to gauge her feelings for him. He even offered her a billion dollars to make her lose interest in the man, while she had been waiting for Griffon to confess his love to her. They probably never had thought that one day he would propose to her, and she would be willing to mate him. Harper pulled her car over in front of a square exhibition hall, “The dinner party is being held inside. Come on.” Harper’s voice brought Taya back from her
Just as Preston was about to tell Griffon about it, the man suddenly called out to Harper, “Ms. Duke, wait a minute.” Harper stopped and turned around to look at Griffon, “What’s the matter, Alpha Knight?” Griffon gestured outwards, “Can I have a word with you?” Harper nodded and walked outside. The two talked briefly before she left. Before Griffon entered the building, Preston turned to Taya and asked, “Do you have anything that you like?” Puzzled for a moment, Taya asked, “Why?” Preston pointed at Harper outside the floor-to-ceiling window, “Help me ask her who she is going on the blind date with. I’ll buy you anything you want.” Standing in front of the dining table, Taya looked up at Preston, “Are you serious about Harper?” The question bewildered Preston, “What are you talking about?” Seeing him like this, Taya knew that Preston hadn’t yet sorted out his feelings for Harper, and she sighed. “If you’re serious about her, Preston, try to win her heart properly and give her a futur
Preston felt suffocated, but did not show it when he asked Harper, “You’re going on a blind date? With whom?” Harper didn’t answer him, and looked politely at Griffon, “Alpha Knight, I think it’s safer if Taya stays here with you, so I won’t be taking her back with me…” Having achieved his goal, Griffon Knight nodded at her, then shifted his gaze to Taya, “I’ll leave you guys alone.” Taking the laptop, he got up and coldly instructed the ser vants as he pa*sed them by, “Serve Madam’s friend well.” The word “madam” gave Taya a sense of security and also impressed Harper. As he had regarded Taya as his she-wolf even before their mating, the serva nts would not look down on her even if she stayed here. Griffon thought about everything, and Harper couldn’t find any flaws in him. Besides, in the past three months, Harper saw how he had vomited blood and almost died several times for Taya. this powerful man would love Taya as much as he valued his own life. Preston wanted to ask Harper with
Lying in bed, Taya was not asleep. She vaguely heard the voice from the bathroom and smiled sweetly. “He wants to mate me so badly! Aww, he’s so wonderful.” She thought. She thought Griffon would come out after the call, but he made another one instead. Taya didn’t hear it very clearly, but she heard him telling Zack to investigate Rosalie and Amon. Without her asking him for help, he was trying to solve all her problems behind her back. “He always makes me feel so rea*sured…” She thought. When Griffon came out of the bathroom and saw the woman sleeping soundly in bed, the corners of his thin lips slowly curled up. He dried his hair, put down the bath towel, then walked over. Lifting the quilt, he lay down and wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind. Holding her tight, he lowered his head and kissed her hair, then closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully. Still awake, Taya took in the mild shower scent of the man behind her, feeling content and touched. She felt happy
After staring for a while, Amon withdrew his lonely gaze and looked at Grace, who had gotten off George and hugged his thigh. A long string of snot was hanging under the little girl’s nose. As she breathed, the snot became longer and longer and flowed more and more. Amon frowned and was about to wipe it off with a tissue when she pulled up his pants and wiped her nose. Seeing that, Amon frowned deeper and wanted to shake her off. But Grace sat down on his shoe, hugged his thigh tightly and refused to come down. “Strange Uncle, you’re a swing!” Amon rolled his eyes, then looked at George who was staring at Grace with a doting smile, and said, “Get her off me!” George spread his palms, showing a helpless expression, “I still have to call someone to clean up your house. Take care of her first.” With that, George walked out of the villa as if nothing had happened. Seeing that Taya was about to get into the car, he hurriedly called her. “Ms. Palmer.” Taya turned to see George walking towar