The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

Chapter 1782

“You can’t control me!” Nick would never allow Griffon to manipulate him, even if he was in excruciating pain, he refused to submit.

Griffon didn’t force Nick, he simply picked up the controller and gently pressed the button to activate the pain control system.

Nick instantly screamed in agony, the heart–wrenching sound echoing through the chip room, sending shivers down the spine.

He was drenched in cold sweat, his face deathly pale, but he still lifted his head to look at the tall, imposing man in front of him.

“I’ve informed 1-1, he will be here soon, and when he arrives, you will have nowhere to hide!”

Griffon, with an expressionless face, walked up to Nick, staring at the aged face, and spoke in a cold voice.

“Follow my orders, or I will make sure you have nowhere to hide right now.”

Nick, who was on the verge of passing out from the pain, glanced at the controller in Griffon‘ hand and then at the console.

The screen showed that his chip at the back of his head was already linked to Griffon‘ chip.

to survive, he had to listen to Griffon.

suffer to the point of death. Unless 1-1 arrived and rewrote Griffon‘ chip program

was that it would take a long time for 1-1 to arrive. During this time, Nick would undoubtedly be under Griffon‘ control, or he would be tortured to death. Thinking of this, Nick reluctantly lowered his head and said, “Activate the full area

took out the full area control key, and pressed the start button.

the pain, gritted his teeth and said, “Venom, take your wolf and find the Brook Thorin and Tara Thorin. Bring them back within

the broadcast and froze, his eyes filled with

was already dead in the upper area, and he was waiting for 1-2

1-2, or did he directly force 1-2 to

was not sure, but he knew that

reached a new

daze, he extinguished his cigarette

took

to search for the Brook Thorin

to Griffon and said, “Once

exhausted. He was indeed very tired, with wounds on his body still bleeding, and wounds in his heart

endured it, like a fearless warrior, unabashedly leaning back on the sofa, staring

I

one controlling others, and now he was

if 1-1 rewrote the program, they couldn’t kill Griffon. Their chips were bound together, so if Griffon died, he would die

restrain 1-1, so even if 1-1 came,

they were