The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover by Caesar Erickson novel Chapter 660

Chapter 660

The people in the car were silent all the way to Amon's villa. When they finally arrived, they discovered it was a very remote, faraway place without even a cell phone signal.

Amon ordered the servant to carry Taya and Grace into their respective rooms, then took a pack of cigarettes and threw it at George. The two men walked out of the villa together.

Amon bit his cigarette, flicked the lighter, and helped George light his cigarette first before lighting his. The two of them puffed out the smoke and remained silent.

Taking advantage of the dim lights and cold temperature in Ndola, George looked at Amon who was standing against the light. "What are you planning to do?"

Amon raised his eyebrows calmly. "What do you mean?"

George put his frozen hands into the pockets of his black coat. "You kidnapped Rosalie's pup, then kidnapped Taya. Are you planning to keep them hostage forever?"

Amon took a puff of his cigarette, and asked George, "Can't I?"

Hearing this, George sighed deeply, "What right do you have to do that? They're not related to you."

Rosalie's pup has her own father, and Ms. Palmer has her own lover. The both of them were in no way related to Amon.

Amon flicked the cigarette ash, and said indifferently, "Can't we spend the remainder of our lives together if we're not family?"

George frowned. "So many people are looking for Ms. Palmer. Do you really think you can spend your whole life with her?"

After he finished speaking, he asked Amon again, "Do you love Rosalie?"

If he did love her, why would he want to spend the rest of his life with her sister?

Amon raised his deep and clear eyes, and said casually, "I don't..."

The cigarette in George's hand paused in the air for a moment as he looked helplessly at Amon. "I feel sorry for you..."

If you were willing to hurt someone, yet not admit your love for her; yet not have the courage to meet her in your afterlife, then it either warranted pity or despite.

George threw away the cigarette in his hand, turned around and returned to the villa. Amon's cold voice came from behind him, "I want her alive."

George didn't answer. He pushed open the glass door, took the hot towel from the servant, and wiped his hands. He then made his way into the bedroom to carry Grace, who had been sobbing non-stop, into Taya's room...

At that time, Taya was still in the same state as she was in Aronland, lying on her bed without emotion. Her face was pale, her eyes were shut tightly. One wouldn't be able to tell if she was asleep or not...