The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

Chapter 630
Taya released her grip on the hem of her skirt and gave her final answer, “Let me think about it.”
The alarm in Griffon’ eyes intensified. “How long do you need?”
Taya’s eyes lowered to her belly…
He didn’t mind the fact that she was a unmated she-wolf, while hard work could overcome the disparity in their statuses, but for their pup…
For a respected and prestigious pack like the Knight, as the ruler of the Knight pack, how was it possible that he didn’t have any
pups?
On top of the debate from the media and public, it would, too, be tough for elders of the Knight pack to welcome her into the pack.
Taya’s worries held her back from agreeing to his proposal right away. After momentarily being lost in deep thoughts, her soft
voice sounded, “About half a month.”
Stella had mentioned that after consuming the packets of
medicine, they could give it a try. They had made out several times in the past two days, so they could try it out to see if Taya would be pregnant in half a month.
Griffon was well aware that there might be some unforeseen changes after the delay, so he domineeringly rejected her words with an arrogant lift of his chin. “No, that’s too long.”
Taya stared at the deeply attached eyes. Instead of saying words. of refusal, she shortened the time frame. “Ten days then.”
Griffon’ head tilted slightly to the side. His drooping strands of hair were sca ttered on his forehead, swaying in the evening wind, sultrily captivating hearts…
He remained to stare at Taya for some time before slowly coming to realize that she wanted to see if she could conceive a pup, and
only then would she give him her answer.
After seeing through her thoughts, Griffon decisively announced, “Taya, it doesn’t matter if you can bear pups, I want to mate you,
for sure.”
With that, he took her hand and interlocked his fingers with her, declaring in an arbitrary tone, “If you won’t, I don’t mind mating you by force.”
Hearing so, the corners of Taya’s lips curled into a helpless smile. “Since you’re so determined to mate me anyway, why can’t you wait for ten more days?”
Griffon gave her hand a tight squeeze. Rubbing his fingers against her smooth skin, he tentatively asked in nervousness, “Ten days

later, if you aren’t pregnant…”
Taya supported her chin with her other hand and jokingly looked at him. “You’ll mate me by force then.”
Griffon’ tensed heart eased along with a smile that appeared in his eyes. “Sure, I’ll wait for you.”
That night, Griffon hadn’t managed to escape Taya’s pester as he compromised by giving her his private phone…
Nestling in his arms, a delighted smile blossomed across Taya’s
face as she scrolled through the thousands of texts.
After reading every single word, she placed the phone aside and
raised her head, wiggling free from his arms to look at the man
with his eyes closed.
Taking advantage of the sunshine seeping in through the
floor-to-ceiling windows, she planted a light peck on the man she had loved for few years.
“Griffon, you shall plant roses for me throughout the seasons,
and I shall devote to you for the rest of my life…” mumbled Taya to
herself.
After the two of them woke up and cuddled together, Griffon sent
Taya to the training center.
Only after watching as she entered the door did he take out his
mobile phone and send a message in the pack group chat.
“All mated men, please meet me at the company immediately.”
Preston, who muddled through his days in the company, typed his reply once he received the text. “Are single and unmated men unworthy of meeting you?”
Griffon pondered. At the thought of how Preston’s manual had
been of quite some help, he added, “You can come as well.”
Preston wasted no time taking off his lab coat and grabbing his suit to head over to the president’s office…
In the power seat of the conference room sat Griffon, while the
rest of the descendants of the Griffon pack took their respective
seats.
Preston pushed the door in, only to see his brothers chattering, reviewing how they had proposed mating to their spouses years
back.
Even the tanned William abroad tuned in through a video call projected on the massive screen, giving suggestions.
After listening to their conversation, Preston finally understood
that Griffon would be proposing mating, so he was learning from the younger mated brothers.
Preston had one helpless hand on his forehead. “You did not win
Taya over according to the manual I sent you, did you?”
Griffon didn’t reply. All he did was quirk his eyebrows.
Preston was rendered at a loss for words. How could he have
succeeded with the cringy, wrong tips and examples?
He eyed the man who had a faint smile on his lips, and for some