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Chapter 662
Back at Stella’s hospital in Arcadia, two months have passed since Griffon fell into a coma.
The man on the hospital bed had an elegant, pale face that looked like it was shrouded by mist. With
his eyes closed, one could only see his long, thick eyelashes.
He was lying quietly on the white bed. Without any movement or sound, it was as if he had already left
the world, leaving behind only a shell.
Preston took the cotton swab from Andre, dipped it in warm water, and moistened the thin, dry and dull
lips of the man lying on the hospital bed.
After he finished moisturizing his lips, he fetched a clean towel, and while wiping the man’s forehead,
he asked the head bodyguard standing behind him, “Have you found her?”
The head bodyguard lowered his head. With a face full of guilt, he replied solemnly, “Sorry, I didn’t find
her in Aronland
either…”
Hearing this, Preston squeezed the towel in his hand. Turning around, he slapped it on the head of the
head bodyguard. He shouted, “You piece of sh*t! You can’t even find one tiny girl!”
The head bodyguard didn’t dare to duck, allowing Preston to take his anger out on him. “Someone
clearly saw her on that private plane to Aronland three months ago. How could you not find her?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtPreston was so angry that his face was livid, pointing at the head bodyguard, he continued to curse,
“You already have a lead, yet you can’t find her. What’s the use of you all then?”
The head bodyguard still didn’t dare to refute. Preston was so angry that he looked for something to hit
him hard, but was stopped by Andre.
“Mr. Preston, that private plane belonged to Mr. Walton of the Aronland royal pack, but he claims he
doesn’t know Ms. Palmer. He also mentioned Ms. Palmer has never been on that plane, so it must be a
mistake.”
Apart from the rage clearly written on his face, Preston’s face clearly looked exhausted from running
Knight pack. There was also the stroke of anxiousness from the fact that his brother
was still unconscious.
These emotions weighed on him, making him change from his usual gentleness and elegance to
behaving like a bratty, rich
kid with no morals.
He frowned, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and sat back on the hospital bed
again.
He looked at the man on the hospital bed, his dark and deep eyes filled with worry and guilt, “Griffon,
I’m sorry, it’s been so long, but I still haven’t found Taya…”
After he finished speaking, he leaned back on the sofa weakly. Looking at that flawless face, he
murmured in a low voice, “If you don’t wake up, I’m afraid we’ll never find Ms. Palmer again. Do you
really plan on leaving her missing like this…”
Preston babbled on and on, but the man lying on the bed still didn’t respond, as if he were planning to
sleep forever. It appeared as if he was planning on leaving Ms. Palmer, his pack and this earth behind,
forever.
Preston was at his wits’ end. Closing his eyes, he got up and looked at Andre. “Please take good care
of him.”
Andre nodded lightly, watching the exhausted Preston leave. Andre pulled out his phone, and called
Zack.
“Zack, did Elder confess?”
“No.”
Over there, Zack was pulling Elder by the collar. Trying to intimidate and torture Elder, he was about to
shoot if Elder kept silent. When he heard Andre’s call, he threw Elder, who had been beaten half to
death, to the ground.
“He’s afraid that we’ll kill him if he gave us information about Ms. Palmer’s whereabouts.”
Andre snorted coldly after hearing the words. “Got to give it to the man for his tenacity.”
Zack raised his foot and kicked Elder hard. “Not only can he endure, but he is also quite intelligent. He
almost ran away several times.”
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Andre warned, “He is the only one who knows Ms. Palmer’s whereabouts. You must watch him closely.
Are they still looking for her in Aronland?”
Zack replied, “They never stopped. If Walton refuses to tell the truth, I’ll kidnap his pack. I’m sure that
would speed things up.”
Andre nodded. “Zack, the bodyguards won’t find anything here, as for the Knight pack… Old Alpha
Knight still blames Ms. Palmer for what happened to Griffon. That’s why he refuses to send men to look
for her. Everything is up to you
now.”
Zack replied, “I understand,” and hung up the phone.
Andre also put down his phone and turned to look at the person on the hospital bed.
He stared at him for a long while, and like Preston, he sat beside him, talking in a low voice.
He had looked it up online. According to the resources, people who were in comas still were conscious.
If you talked to them a lot, and said things to trigger them, they would eventually wake up.
For Alpha Knight, Ms. Palmer was his life. If they brought her up more, he might wake up…
After Andre talked for a while, he wanted to fetch some water, but the moment he got up, he saw
Griffon’ fingers tremble slightly on the white sheet…
Although it was just a small movement, Andre was so shocked that his pupils widened, and he stood
still, staring at the hand.
“Alpha Knight, are you awake?”