The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

Chapter 993

Preston, who was drinking alone with his head down in a bar, read the message and replied. [I’m not going.] He didn’t want to go near Harper and be annoyed by her.

After putting down his phone, Preston picked up the wine on the bar and drank it all in one gulp. “Another glass,” he said, tapping the bar with his fingers. The bartender immediately made another drink and handed it to him.

As Preston sipped his drink elegantly, his phone vibrated again. He thought it was Andre, but it was a message from the pack group chat.

[New clothes,] the message read, with a photo attached from “F u c king Griffon.” Preston clicked the photo and zoomed in with his index and middle fingers on the screen.

Griffon, who was 1.9 meters tall, was standing under a coco nut tree in a pink shirt, with the blue sea and sky behind him. The scenery in Las Vegas was beautiful, and Griffon looked good, but the pink shirt…

hell! Griffon, you actually wear such a tacky shirt.

Preston hadn’t even finished his comment, Leonard texted in a delicate

and Sebastian, followed suit, expressing excellent expressing skills in

kidnapped by a clothes seller, just send me a

tacky. It’s just an eyesore. You should wear black,

of anger, saw his brothers making fun of Griffon and felt much

I prefer your naked

get this cheap stuff?

getting worse after you get mated. I don’t even want to