Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

Goodbye, My Alpha.

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Seeing the driver's respectful attitude toward Amon, Taya was a little confused...

After getting into the car in a daze, she couldn't help but turn to look at Amon, who was sitting next to her.

"What do you do?"

She had been living in Aronland with Amon for a while, but she had never seen Amon go to work. How did he become a big shot as soon as he returned?

Amon raised an eyebrow at her. "Architectural designer."

The driver in the front row turned around and added, "Mr.

Yardley is a world-famous architectural designer. He is ranked second."

Taya asked, "Who ranks first?"

The driver suddenly fell silent, while Amon turned his head to

look out of the window.

As if she had brought up a sensitive topic, the temperature in the car dropped sharply.

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She lowered her head and thought for a moment. Could it be

that her sister, Rosalie, ranked first?

The car soon stopped in front of a villa. After the driver parked the car in the garage, he moved the luggage down.

As he pushed the luggage, he said to them, "Mr. Yardley, Ms. Carmine, please come with me."

Amon didn't seem to be very familiar with the villa. The driver led the way in front, and he followed sually behind.

Taya walked into the villa and looked around. The layout of

the home was similar to the villa in Aronland.

However, she couldn't be bothered to care less about the

layout and style. She only wanted to do one thing now, and that was to find Harper and Silas.

After picking a secondary bedroom on the second floor, she couldn't wait to ask him, "Can I leave now?"

He crossed his arms in front of his chest and leaned lazily against the doorframe. "Do you know how to drive?" Taya gritted her teeth. "Yes!"

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Amon turned around and went to the study. He casually took a car key and threw it into Taya's hand. "You must come back at 10 o'clock in the evening, or I'll arrest you myself." Taya glanced at the car key and then looked at him. "Does my

sister have a driver's license here?"

Amon couldn't be bothered to answer her stupid question, so he turned around and went straight back to his room.

When Taya was at a loss with the car key in her hand, the

driver came in and handed her a folder.

Taya opened it and saw that it contained all the relevant

information about Rosalie, whether at home or abroad.

Rosalie often went back and forth between home and abroad,

so she had a driver's license in the US. Taya didn't know how

Amon replaced the ID photo on the license.

She heaved a sigh of relief, took the license and car keys, and hurried to the garage.

When she saw that the headlights of the Mercedes were

turned on, she was stunned.