Chapter 33


    Chapter 33


    Griffon slowly, deliberately set down the ss he was holding.


    His ws were starting toe out now, and his fingers were clutching the ss so tightly, Preston


    was afraid it would just disintegrate into a thousand pieces under the pressure.


    Griffon looked at Preston. “What do you think?”


    Preston decided to push forward. “I think you like her a little, don’t you? Otherwise, why would you be


    so angry when you heard she had slept with Roman?”


    Griffon snarled, “It’s in poor taste to unt one’s promiscuity. With a Beta no less. So I decided to put


    her in her ce. Is that


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    love?”


    Ah, so there it was.


    Taya had moved from a man as rich and powerful as THE Alpha Knight, to the “lowly” Beta Starke.


    That made sense to Preston. Griffon didn’t want people thinking that he and Roman ran in the same


    circles, close enough to have ess to the same women. He didn’t want to be associated with


    someone like


    Roman.


    Moreover, as soon as Tara returned to the country, Griffon broke things off with Taya, which was


    enough to show that Taya was not important and didn’t take up any room in Griffon’s


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    Preston didn’t say anything more. He raised his head and drank up the rest of the bourbon in his ss.


    Then he got up and said goodbye to his cousin.


    Griffon didn’t reply. He just nodded indifferently.


    Preston was used to his cousin’s indifference. It had been Griffon’s primary emotion and attitude since


    he was a child, so Preston didn’t take it to heart. He simply picked up his coat and


    turned to leave.


    It was raining heavily outside. His driver was waiting for him, and when he saw Preston, he rushed over


    with an umbre. Once in the car, Preston directed him toward downtown.


    While stopped at a traffic light, he saw Taya, who was only wearing a dress, hailing a taxi in the heavy


    rain.


    Her petite body was thin. The dress, soaked by the rain, tightly clung to her body, making her seem


    even more fragile.


    Her curly hair was stered to her head and stuck to her face.


    Somehow, despite how broken she looked standing there forlornly in the rain, it didn’t affect her beauty


    one bit.


    Preston saw taxi after taxi zooming past Taya, but none of them stopped.


    After hesitating for a moment, he ordered his driver over to her.