The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover by Caesar Erickson novel Chapter 873

Chapter 873
Emelyn sighed helplessly at the man who looked like an ice sculpture, without even turning his head.
“Brother, please come again tomorrow.”
He has just gotten mated and was currently experiencing the beauty of mating with his she-wolf. As a grown man, he stood at their doorstep, staring intently at the tightly closed door. If any passersby were to witness this scene, they might assume that Holden had a secret crush on Greyson.
However, the more she looked at it, the more it
seemed real…
Mr. Davies, having trained and grown up together with Greyson since pup period, developed feelings
over time. However, due to their shared gender, this unrequited love had to be kept hidden deep
within.
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he saw Greyson and another woman getting their mating certificate at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Mr. Davies completely broke down. He followed Greyson’s luxury car and arrived at the entrance of the mating venue.
The unattainable Mr. Davies, crazily ringing the doorbell, only wished to reclaim Greyson. Alas, Greyson’s heart was solely devoted to his beloved she-wolf, paying no attention to Mr. Davies.
The anguished Mr. Davies, unable to bear the pain, could only wait outside the door, hoping that Greyson would cast a glance at him after he had finished being intimate with his she-wolf…
Bored Emelyn, having imagined a grand scene in her mind, saw Holden turn around and give her a cold glance.
“Bring me an umbrella.”
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Emelyn peered out of the car window, looked up at the night sky, and exclaimed, “Oh, it’s raining! God certainly knows how to create an atmosphere.”
Mr. Davies’ appearance, as he waited in vain for Greyson, was perfectly suited for such a rainy day. Together, they exemplified a bad ending.
She withdrew her thoughts and extended her delicate, fair hand to retrieve a transparent umbrella, which she then handed to the assistant.
“Hurry and deliver it to him, don’t let my foolish older brother fall ill.”
Originally, his cognitive abilities were not very efficient, and when he fell ill, they became even more impaired.
Holden took the umbrella, opened it, and with a dark expression, he took a step forward and
continued to frantically press the doorbell.