Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

As soon as his mother and her people were gone, Griffon looked at Frank, who'd been standing quietly in the corner. "Get a doctor for Stella."

Frank nodded and hurried out of the room.

Stella struggled to look at Griffon. "I'm sorry, Alpha..."

"It's not your fault," he said in a gentle manner that he didn't usually show.

But his eyes weren't gentle in the slightest. The darker it got

outside, the deeper the hatred in his eyes.

It was not until Frank came in with the doctor that he got up

and left.

He opened a locked drawer in his study and took out a golden

bronze mask and a set of ink and brushes.

He picked up the brush and traced the shape of the green dragon stroke by stroke... After that, he picked up his phone and made a call.

The other party quickly answered and asked respectfully, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

He stared coldly at the darkening night outside the window

and said coldly, "Nox, tonight's targets are Shelly and Tara." "Yes, sir. I'll pick you up right away."

After hanging up, Griffon stared out the window into the dark distance.

"Georgia, I promised my father that I wouldn't kill you, but if you want to play, then let's have some fun..."

He took out a pair of black leather gloves and put them on.

Then he went to the cloakroom, took a set of casual clothes, and put them on. After that, he combed his hair meticulously.

After making all the preparations, he picked up his mask and

slowly walked down the stairs...

Frank saw him leaving and was slightly worried, "Alpha, are you really going to declare war on Madam?"NôvelDrama.Org content.

Frank was afraid that he would declare war on her and cause

another bloody battle, like what had happened when Griffon

was young.

Griffon looked back at him. "It's not me. It's him."

After saying that, he slowly shifted his gaze to the mask in his hand. As Greyson, if he destroyed the people she cared about, he would not implicate him or anyone he cared about. He hadn't dared to go after her before, but now nething

had broken inside of him, and the world was full o

possibilities to exact his revenge.

And he'd been holding onto that need for revenge for a very long time.

He looked at Frank and ordered coldly, "Break the legs of the

person who followed me and send him to the Leiners."

Although Frank was worried about Griffon, he would do

whatever his Alpha asked him to do. "Yes, I'll arrange it right away."

Griffon looked away and walked straight out of the manor

with a stony face.

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