Chapter 590
When Taya heard that her work would be joining a competition for profits, she was less worried, but…
Once again, she looked at Griffon and gave him a heads-up.
“I have a lot of projects to catch up on, so I may not be able to complete the drawings in such a short
period.”
With one finger, Griffon pushed his glasses. “It doesn’t matter how long, I’ll always be willing to wait for
you.”
His words had an underlying meaning to them, with his gaze strong. After Taya hastened to avoid
making eye contact with him, she picked up her pen to sign.
Before she could sign on the paper, Griffon’ cool voice which was amazingly pleasant to the ears came
from atop her head. “Sign your name, Taya.”
Taya’s hand holding the pen paused. A little puzzledly, she eyed
Griffon.
“Rosalie is a world-renowned architect, and I’m just a newcomer.”
“It’s impossible that you’ll ever win an award with a work that has
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmy name attached to it.”
3, Taya Palmer died three years ago.
Griffon uncrossed his languidly overlapping legs, sat up straight, and reached out to stroke Taya’s short
hair.
“Listen to me.”
The way he coaxed Taya as if regarding her as his girlfriend fell into Neil’s eyes, who seethed at the
thought of how undeserving Griffon was of Taya.
Feeling a little uncomfortable, the discomposed Taya lowered her head to avoid his touch, hurriedly
signing her name.
After she signed and stamped her fingerprint as well as the official seal, she handed over the contract
in triplicate to Andre.
Andre took the hint to motion for Taya and Griffon to shake hands, showing that they had come to
mutual cooperation.
Neil was one step further in extending his left hand up to Griffon. “I look forward to working with you!”
The man on the sofa gave the moving left hand a cold gaze through the lens.
With just one look, Neil shuddered, well aware that if he didn’t withdraw his hand anytime then, his left
hand would end up in the
same state as his right hand.
had no reason to stay any
longer. His silent gaze remained on Taya for some time before he got up and walked out the door.
Taya, as the “boss”, naturally had to see the “client” off, so she followed Griffon, intending to send him
downstairs.
After Andre and Neil stepped out of the office, Griffon’ tracks
came to a sudden halt.
Taya, who trailed from behind with her head lowered, ended up bumping into his toned figure.
Just as she was about to rub her sore nose, Griffon turned around
to hug her.
His head lowered to whisper in her ear, “I’ll wait for you downstairs…”
Taya craned her neck back and asked, visibly uncomfortable, “Why would you be waiting for me?”
Griffon leaned closer. “To send you home.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTaya had wanted to reject his offer with the excuse that she would
take a taxi back, but Griffon continued in his steps after releasing
her.
Staring at the haughty and elegant back, Taya’s fist clenched in
nervousness.
ople
always stir hearts in turmoil, but
Griffon had always been the only one capable of doing so.
With a soft sigh, she turned around and picked up the contract on
the table, rubbing her finger against its cover as she walked up to the window.
Like the way Griffon had come, Neil respectfully sent him to the car before returning to the company
only after he watched as the convoy of vehicles disappeared into the distance.
On the upper floor, Taya saw the leading Koenigsegg driving to the parking lot before Andre exited the
car and entered another vehicle behind him.
The group sped away, leaving only the Koenigsegg remaining silently on the spot, far into the distance.
Standing tall and proud, like the owner in the car, it remained stubbornly still…