Chapter 390
Taya stood rooted to the spot and looked
at him in disbelief. “He’s…still alive?”
Griffon clenched his fists and suppressed the heart-wrenching pain flowing through him. He nodded slightly and
said, “He is still alive.”
He saw that her dull eyes lit up little by
little when she heard the word “alive.”
Sure enough, only Silas could make her
react. As for him, no matter what he did,
she would not take it to heart.
A self-deprecating smile appeared on
Griffon’s face.
After getting a positive answer from him,
the rims of her eyes gradually turned
red. “Isn’t he…”
It was reported that he committed
suicide when Taya died, and Harper also
said that he was gone. How could it be…
Griffon replied indifferently, “I saved
him.”
A trace of surprise appeared in Taya’s misty eyes. Griffon had saved Silas?
She was shocked, and strange emotions spread throughout her. In the end, she
only said, “Thank you.”
This “thank you” completely widened
their relationship, and Griffon felt it was
extremely ear-piercing.
He sneered and questioned Taya, “Who
are you to thank me on his behalf?
Amon’s mate or his mate?”
When Taya heard this, the guilt in her
heart did not lessen. Instead, it was
infinitely magnified.
She lowered her eyes and pursed her
lips. She did not reply to him, but her
nails dug deep into her palms.
Griffon raised his hand and pried open
her fingers to prevent her from hurting
herself. Then, he said to her, “I’ll take you
to see him.”
His broad palm enveloped her hand,
gradually weaving his fingers through
hers until they were interlocked.
He held her hand and led her out of the
door.
Andre and a group of pack guards stopped Amon outside the door.
Amon put one hand in his suit pocket.
His face was livid as he angrily rebuked
Andre, “Just wait. My men will be here
soon.”
Andre didn’t expect that the fourth son of
the Yardley pack would make a phone
call and ask someone to come over
in front of him. It was a bit difficult to
accept.
Just as Amon was about to say
something harsh, he saw Taya walk out
of the room.
He immediately stopped talking and
walked toward her. “Rosalie.”
Griffon glanced at him coldly, grabbed Taya’s hand, and walked past him.
Amon’s face darkened. He stepped
forward, grabbed Taya’s hand, and
ordered, “The plane is about to take off.
Follow me.”
Taya looked up at him and said, “Sorry, I
can’t go with you. I’m going to…
”
Before she could finish her sentence,
Griffon dragged her out of the room.
She could only push Amon away and
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