The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

Chapter 557
What Griffon meant was that she should not interfere.
Great. It was between Griffon and Taya. If there was a
misunderstanding, it would be better for the parties involved to
resolve it in person.
Yet, Emelyn was still a little worried. She was afraid that Griffon would expose the organization and reveal his identity to explain
everything clearly.
After a few seconds of hesitation, Emelyn turned around and
reminded him.
“Your identity is related to the lives of everyone in Organization S.
You can explain to her, but don’t reveal your identity…”
Griffon raised his dark red eagle-like eyes and gave Emelyn a cold
glance.
“I trust her.”
He wanted to tell her everything about him and not hide anything
from her again.

As such, Taya would not misunderstand him again whenever it came to anything that had to do with the organization.
Emelyn could barely hold herself back from lashing out at him and
lecturing for being a fool when it came to relationships.
Yet, she suppressed the urge, said nothing, and only gave Zack a
wink before walking out of the ward as if nothing had happened.
Upon receiving Emelyn’s hint, Zack gazed at Jessica who had passed out and took the opportunity to say, “Sir, I’ll take Ms.
Simmons out.”
The man on the sofa didn’t respond. Zack saw that he didn’t seem to care, so he decided to send two bodyguards to take Jessica away while everyone was not paying attention.
Emelyn was leaning against the wall with her arms crossed, waiting for Zack. Seeing him, she wasted no time saying, “You must keep an eye on him. Never let him reveal his identity.”
Hearing so, Zack nodded. “I’ll keep a close eye on him but I can’t guarantee that he’ll listen to me.”
Emelyn took a deep breath before giving Zack a helpless wave.
“You may leave.”
She had said what she should. If Griffon insisted on revealing
his identity, she could only pray that Taya was as trustworthy as
Griffon claimed her to be.
Emelyn waited for Cindee to finish dealing with Jessica before
jet to the country.
In the ward, Griffon was sitting on the sofa, one hand rubbing his
forehead as he ordered Zack, “Get ready, we are going back to
US…”
Seeing his extraordinarily pale face and that he didn’t even have the strength to stand up, Zack worriedly pointed out, “Sir, let’s talk
about it when you get better, you’re now…”
Halfway through his words, Griffon got up, supporting himself against the wall, and walked straight out of the ward, not paying
attention to Zack’s words at all.
Zack had no choice but to step forward and hold him as he told the bodyguard behind him, “Send a doctor over. Tell him to come
with us.”
The bodyguard left at once. Zack helped Griffon into the car and acted as the chauffeur to send Griffon back to the villa.
Griffon had initially planned to stay at the NASA for a year, and right then as he had to temporarily return to US, someone would