The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover by Caesar Erickson
Chapter 840

Chapter 840

Each mask represented a person's identity, and only they knew who the other person was.

When the mysterious masked men went by Taya, they stopped in their path and bowed to her.

"Ma'am!"

Uniform and solemn, their voices did not sound like a greeting but an attempt to exert pressure.

It was rather scary being weighed down by such an overwhelming sense of oppression.

She looked at them in a daze for a few seconds, then raised her hand and waved at them.

"Hi."

The masked men nodded politely at her and quickly left the manor.

As Zack was still in the bedroom and seemed to want to say something important, she didn't go in.

Griffon, however, gently called out her name, "Taya, come in..."

Planning to go to the kitchen to cook, Taya heard him calling her and returned to the bedroom.

"Griffon, if you have something to discuss, go ahead. I'll go make you dinner. Don't worry about me."

Sitting on the sofa, Griffon asked Zack to leave first, then beckoned to her.

Seeing that Griffon seemed to have something to say to her, Taya went over.

Before she could stand still, he pulled her into his arms.

Although he was injured and his face was still pale, he still had good strength.

Taya was afraid of disturbing his wounds and told him to be careful, but the man pinched her chin.

"You told Stella that you wanted to postpone the mating ceremony?"

"The news travels so fast! Stella must be working hard to win the 10,000 dollars from Harper, isn't she?" Taya thought. She lay in Griffon' arms and patiently explained, "You can't move around being injured, okay? Let's wait until you're healed."

Griffon curled the corner of his lip and asked blandly, "If I couldn't move around, how did I get from the bed to the sofa?"

Taya still wanted to argue, but he pressed his lips against her ear. "Are you worried that I can't move on the night of our mating ceremony?" "What the hell? I'm concerned about his injury, and yet all he could think about is sex." She thought.

Taya tried to push him off her, but his big hands suddenly held her waist and pulled her closer.

The man's fingers massaged her skin as he continued to whisper into her car.

"Don't worry, I have good skills, and I'll not fail your expectations."

Taya knew he always spoke blatantly but didn't expect him to outdo himself.

"Good skills? I guess it's true that men become more and more shameless when they are in their thirties." She hissed inwardly.

Slightly younger than him, Taya was flustered with embarrassment. Blushing, she cleared her throat and quickly changed the subject. "I'll cook for you now."

When she got up, he held her waist again.

Hugging her with one arm, he raised her chin with the other and said firmly, "The mating ceremony must be held as scheduled delays. You hear?"