The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

Chapter 617
After hanging up the phone, Zack entered Griffon’ car under
disguise.
“Mr. Griffon, I’ve almost finished investigating the cause of Simon Knight’ death,” said Zack.
Griffon put down his phone, feeling tired. He lifted his chin slightly,
indicating for Zack to continue.
“Simon Knight did die of a sudden brain disease caused
by overwork. I’ve carefully followed up with all the doctors,
nurses, and everyone who had contact with him, as well as
the medication he used. Their accounts are consistent with no
discrepancies,” said Zack.
Griffon frowned slightly, looking pale and cold. “So you’re saying that Tara is lying?”
Zack quickly judged, “Ms. Thorin is probably just trying to protect herself by using Simon Knight’ cause of death.”
Griffon recalled the past and felt a headache coming on. He didn’t
have the energy to delve into it any further, so he simply waved his

hand at Zack.
As Zack was getting out of the car, he remembered something
and turned back to ask, “Mr. Griffon, did we not perform an
autopsy on Simon Knight?”
Griffon rubbed his temples and nodded slightly. In order to
maintain Simon’s appearance, neither the Knight pack nor the
Leinster pack bear to allow them to perform an autopsy.
Zack tightened his grip on the car door handle. Without an autopsy, the doctors could only diagnose the cause of death.
based on his previous symptoms.
There was too much room for manipulation in this process. Perhaps there was some unknown hidden truth behind Simon’s
death.
Zack looked at Griffon, who looked exhausted, and decided not
to tell him about this unfounded possibility.
Instead of letting Griffon worry along with him, Zack decided to investigate thoroughly first, then come to him with solid evidence.
After Zack got out of the car, Andre, who was waiting on the side,
quickly got in and asked, “Is the report out?”
Annoyed with dealing with Zack, Griffon impatiently threw the
report to Andre. “Read it yourself.”
After scrutinizing the report several times, Andre’s nervous
expression relaxed and uttered, “It’s good that there’s nothing
wrong.”
Griffon glanced at him indifferently. He couldn’t help but smile when he saw Andre, who rarely smiled, grinning from ear to ear.
“Is Johnny’s matter taken care of?” he asked.
“It’s taken care of,” Andre replied with a smile. “Mr. Brook should be fishing for someone in the ocean now!”
In Washington, Johnny stood by the floor-to-ceiling window. His expression was restless as he listened to his assistant’s report. “Mr. Brook, we found Griffon’ woman, Taya. She’s just an orphan with no connections,” the assistant reported.
“An orphan?”