The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

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Two men wearing full–face masks and protective suits pushed

open the door to the chip room and saw Griffon sitting on the sofa like a king, motionless as a mountain.

He was covered in blood, and his face, slightly turned, was also stained with blood. Only his lifeless eyes exuded a cold, disdainful

gaze.

By his side was a surgical knife, its blade glinting silver under the light, casting an eerie glow on the man’s face, making him look like

a demon from hell.

If it were anyone else who saw 1-1 and 1-3, they would have been afraid, but the man on the sofa showed no fear, not even bothering to acknowledge their presence.

His stubbornness and unruliness were somewhat admirable to the two founders, but… “If you are not the leader of S, then I would definitely have a different opinion of you for single–handedly making it to the upper area,” said 1-1, his voice carrying a hint of weariness, as if it had been tempered by the passage of time.

“Tell me, what are you doing in Erebus?” 1-1 pulled up a chair and sat down in front of Griffon as if meeting an old friend.

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Without any defenses, Griffon took the cigarette offered to him

and lit it.

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He had relied on cigarettes to survive during the years she was ill, and when she returned, he quit smoking for good.

Now that she was gone, these things seemed to have no meaning worth quitting for.

drag from the cigarette, exhaling a

smoke, the man’s face, both ethereal and

was half–hidden, revealing no emotion.

while, 1-1 lit a cigarette,

his

not willing to talk, then according to Erebus’s rules, I’ll have

the biochemistry area,”

out of his mouth and blew out

smoke.

provocative

his arms crossed. “Aren’t you afraid of death

Nick, who was standing next to him. “You don’t

looked

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Erebus to him, but he had failed to manage

was now being controlled by Griffon.

he did,

Would 1-1 still care about

partner?

two words made Nick breathe a sigh of

relief.

gratitude, 1-3 shot him in the

head.

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waiting outside. Nick,

his mask, blew away the smoke rising from the

put down the gun, bent down, and patted

never expected that after dedicating his life to Erebus, he would end up being killed by a junior.

with regret and resentment, then spat out