The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

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Chapter 828

Taya opened her eyes and gazed quietly at Griffon, whose forehead was covered in fine beads of

sweat.

When the car pulled over at the entrance of Harper’s villa, Taya opened the door and got out, but

Griffon remained in the car.

He hid his beautiful face in the shadow and calmly explained.

“Taya, I still have something urgent to deal with tonight. Have a good rest, and I’ll pick you up

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tomorrow.””

If it was a week ago, he would surely bring her to the manor and make love to her whole night, and he

would never bring her back to Harper’s place.

Taya, however, only nodded. After taking Grace from Andre, she waved Griffon goodbye and turned to

enter the villa.

Watching her enter the living room, Griffon slumped against the car window suddenly, his face even

paler than before.

Andre hurriedly told the chauffeur to turn around and go to the hospital where Stella worked, but Griffon

stopped him, “I can’t let Stella know.”

As Stella and Taya had become good friends, he knew if he went there, Stella would tell his fiancee, so

he thought it was better not to worry her.

Holding onto the seat in front, Griffon’ hand balled in pain as he gritted his teeth and grunted.

“There are doctors in the manor. Let’s go back.”

Zack was already waiting with the doctors at the manor. Seeing Andre help Griffon into the house, he

quickly ordered the doctors to stop the bleeding.

The doctors cut open the shirt on Griffon’ back, which was blo ody with many slash wounds all over.

Even Andre, who had seen Alpha injured countless times

before, was shocked by it and took a step back.

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“What the hell happened?”

He was asking Zack. Alpha Knight had acted as the person in charge of Knight pack and not as

Greyson.

Zack, however, knew Griffon was injured and even got the

doctors to wait for him in the manor.

This showed that Alpha’ injury was not caused by Casare, but

by S.

Standing aside, Zack kept twirling the unlit cigarette in his hand. He seemed to be pondering

something, but couldn’t come up with a good solution and could only let out a long sigh.

“Mr. Davies did this.”