Chapter 828


    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 vi, Taya opened the door and got out, but


    Griffon remained in the car.


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


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


    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 ce.


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


    enter the vi.


    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 Ste worked, but Griffon


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


    As Ste and Taya had be good friends, he knew if he went there, Ste 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 sh wounds all over.


    Even Andre, who had seen Alpha injured countless times before, was shocked by it and took a step


    back.


    “What the hell happened?”


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


    Greyson.


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    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’te up with a good solution and could only let out a long sigh.


    “Mr. Davies did this.”