The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

Chapter 1780

1-2 was originally in the B area dealing with matters, but he received a call from Tara, which made him return to the A area ahead of schedule.

When he emerged from the exclusive passage, he saw the corridor littered with black–clad individuals who had been shot.

The sight of blood flowing like a river made 1-2 subconsciously furrow his brow. “Damn it!”

With his entourage, 1-2 stepped over the fallen individuals and quickly made his way to the program room.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Griffon sitting in the middle of the sofa.

He was lounging lazily, with his long legs casually crossed and his hands resting on his thighs, holding a blood–stained gun between his palms.

His head was lightly resting on the sofa, chin slightly raised, and he looked down at the incoming people with eyes devoid of fear, as if he was looking at dead wolf.

He had bullet holes in his shoulders and legs, blood continuously flowing.

it all the way to the program room,” 1-2 said upon seeing Griffon, not blaming him

needs someone like you, with courage. I like that, but…”

out a gun

you’re not the leader of S, maybe

unfortunately, Griffon

first, his shot missed its

the black–clad individuals behind

clutching his abdomen. In a moment of distraction, his neck was restrained

his strength to struggle with Griffon, but he couldn’t break free from his grip and

Griffon, seemingly impervious to pain, danger, or

several times, but he also used 1-2’s body as a shield

individuals dared not

in tow, entered the chip room

the door closed, Griffon pressed the