Chapter 224
Breathing in the fresh oxygen made Taya feel like a fish that had been out of water for too long, suddenly returning to the pond and regaining a new life.
She grabbed the oxygen mask and desperately inhaled.
Seeing that her face had regained a hint of color, Griffon’s furrowed brow started to unwrinkle slightly.
He looked at Stella, who was examining Taya. “How is she?” he
asked.
After listening for a while, Stella felt something was wrong with Taya’s heart.
“The oxygen has helped a bit, but I need to examine her further and run some tests.”
Taya’s heart didn’t sound healthy at all, and given how she looked and her symptoms, Stella was sure it was some type of heart failure. But she didn’t dare to say anything in front of Griffon before she had conclusive test results.
“Run everything. I need to know exactly what’s wrong with her,” Griffon demanded with a growl, letting the commanding

tone of his Alpha seep through.
Stella nodded. “I’ll go make the arrangements.”
Hearing their conversation, Taya gave up struggling.

Her illness could no longer be hidden. If Griffon knew, then let
him know.

After Stella left, Griffon took out his phone and called Andre. “Two things. Remove the hotel’s surveillance footage and s hut Jackson’s m outh up.”
“Yes, Alpha,” Andre replied respectfully.
Only then did Griffon put down his phone and look at Taya. “Why didn’t you tell me you had a heart attack?”
His expression was as unmoved as ever, as if he was not worried about her illness but instead blamed her for hiding it.
Seeing his unconcerned expression, the little ripples stirred up in Taya’s heart gradually faded.
She raised her hand and wanted to remove the oxygen mask to speak, but he grabbed her wrist.
“Don’t move.”

he actually cared. She pressed down on her chest, trying to control the frequency of her heartbeat, but she was frightened by Griffon, who suddenly leaned over. His tall and large, muscular body, with its stifling sense of oppression, hit Taya, making her unconsciously shrink her neck backward and into the pillow. If he noticed her shrinking away from him, he gave no indication. He pressed her down on the bed even more, lowered his head, and stared at her pale face. “Are you still feeling unwell?” he asked softly. It was rare for Griffon to show care for her like this. Actually, it could be said that he

She pressed her body tightly against the hospital bed despite the pain, only heaving a sigh of relief when she had managed to put another inch between them.
She lowered her head and said softly, “My back…”
She looked well-behaved and quiet, the same as when she

as if she had never changed. Griffon’s cold expression softened

It was as if he could see the marks of broken

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