Chapter 702
Taya clenched her fist, and after hesitating, she still asked, "Did my sister really betray him?"
George was not clear regarding this point, so he can only truthfully say, "I was not in Aronland during those few years. I have no idea how Rosalie and Amon's relationship suddenly changed. Only Amon knows the details but won't tell anyone."
That past was the most painful part of Amon's life. He was a proud man who couldn't open up his bloody heart and show it to others.
Taya understood, and nodded to George. "I see..."
After George told Taya all the secrets buried in his heart, he suddenly felt relieved, "If the truth he finds out is the same as before, and if he gets stung again, I hope you can help him for your sister's sake..."
Hearing that, Taya frowned, not quite understanding what George meant, "How can I help?"
When George glanced at Griffon standing beside Griffon, he stopped talking. Then, he retracted his complicated gaze before smiling at Taya, "It's okay. Let's talk about it later."
With that, George nodded toward Griffon, turned and walked towards the villa, stepping on the thick snow.
Finally, Griffon looked up and stared at George's figure. His indifferent eyes were gradually stained with bottomless emotions.
The meaning in George's words, as well as Amon's unspoken answer before he wanted to commit suicide, made Griffon thoughtful.
Whether Amon could distinguish Taya and Rosalie, he hadn't given the answer, or he had, but others didn't know it.
Holding the black umbrella, Griffon lowered his head and looked at Taya holding his arm but still immersed in her sister's matters. A strong possessiveness suddenly spread in his cold eyes.
Regardless of what Amon's answer was, Taya could only belong to him, Griffon Knight. No one can touch her!
After Griffon threw the umbrella to Zack, he bent down and picked up Taya. He put her into the car and fastened her seat belt. Then, he touched her hair.
"Let's go home."
Only then did Taya recover from a daze, raise her head, and smiled peacefully and sweetly at him.
"Okay, let's go home."
In the late night, a line of cars followed behind Griffon'. The scene of the wheels rolling on the white snow made a beautiful scenery of this silent night.
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