Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

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Griffon led Taya to the top floor of the hotel.

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It was a French restaurant. Sitting there, they had a panoramic view of the nighttime scenery.

He seemed to have booked the entire restaurant. There was a group of waiters in tuxedos and bow ties, serving only them.

The energetic French manager, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, sat down on the terrace in front of them. He leaned over and handed them an extremely luxurious menu. Griffon took it and placed it in front of Taya. "What do you want to eat, Taya?"

Taya opened the menu. When she saw that it was all in French, she looked a bit constipated.

She couldn't understand it at all. A subconscious trace of embarrassment appeared on her fair face, and her flustered hands tucked her hair behind her hair.

Griffon, who was sitting across from her, quickly stretched out his fingers to take the menu,

He didn't know what she liked to eat, so he wanted her to order for herself. However, it seemed that he hadn't been considerate enough.

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Griffon felt a little guilty. He glanced at Taya, but didn't say anything.

He turned his head to the French manager and used English to order. After ordering the appetizer and the main course, he looked at Taya again. "Taya, do you want macarons or egg tarts for dessert?"

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her a choice in an attempt to divert her attention so that she wouldn't

She whispered, "Egg tarts..."

was soft and sweet, and

closed the menu and signaled

unique, French-style dining table, a few flickering candles shone

Griffon, who was wearing a white shirt with a slightly open neckline, look

leather sofa. With a pair of deep eyes that seemed to hold constellations in them, he stared at the woman across from him. Taya kept her head down. She stared at her

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a word. Perhaps it was the environment that

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her for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and snapped

"Yes, sir?"

manager in French this time, which Taya didn't understand. Moments later, however, a famous cellist came to the

come over. He simply nodded to them, then sat

could be heard, which made Taya's tense nerves

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no longer on edge, Griffon raised his fingers. He grabbed her hand, which was on the

say anything and just held her tightly, as if he was holding a treasure that he

waiters served the French dishes

Taya bowed her head to eat quietly, Griffon made a mental note

cold war against her. He

which was a pity.