Chapter 1715

Preston furrowed his brow and followed Griffon into the study,

quickly taking a seat across from him at the desk. Griffon

opened a drawer and pulled out two envelopes, handing them to Preston.

“If I don’t come back in a month, please give this letter to Taya.”

The envelope was pink, and inside was a handwritten letter from him. Preston didn’t know what it said, but he reached out and took the envelope, then looked up at Griffon with a puzzled expression.

“Where are you going?”

Griffon tightened his grip on the other white envelope in his hand, seeming to hesitate about something. He didn’t answer Preston’s question right away, and just as Preston was about to ask again, Griffon made a decision and suddenly handed him the envelope.

“If I don’t come back in three months, please give this letter to Silas.”

Preston knew the relationship between Silas and Taya, but

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Griffon brought up Silas and even left a letter for him. It was

leaving his last words.

going and what are you going to do?”

tell him anything, how could Preston

relax?”

glanced at the impatient Preston, his expression revealing a

someone with your temperament manage the vast Knight‘

don’t care if I can manage it well

me where you’re going, there’s no

your messenger!”

finished speaking, he angrily threw the envelope in his hand

but he still had a childish

couldn’t help but sigh

I envy you.”

up being spoiled by his family. He could throw tantrums anytime and anywhere without needing to be mature or composed,

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become the Preston of the Knight pack. He could only be mature and steady, and could only remain calm and composed. Even before doing anything, he needed to carefully

slowly turned to look at Griffon. In

anyone…

this time, Preston saw through

him forcing himself to grow into a

on so much responsibility, but he had to because the entire Knight pack was relying on him…

felt sorry and called out to him, but the

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