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The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

Chapter 618
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Chapter 618

The words of the special assistant gradually calmed Johnny’s

restless mind.

“Griffon only deserves a woman like her,” he sneered. Turning

around, he lazily sat on the sofa, a smug smile spreading across

his face.

Seeing that Mr. Brook was smiling, the special assistant continued to flatter him, “In this regard, you are

much better than Griffon.”

Naturally, that was the case. He could never be interested in a

woman who sold her body!

Griffon, with his cold and aloof demeanor, probably couldn’t find

any woman willing to be with him. Hence why he had to resort to a

woman as such.

Johnny’s mood improved quite a bit. He raised his finger and

gestured toward his assistant. “Where in Washington is Rosalie?”

The assistant, who had been standing still and not daring to move, quickly turned around and faced

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him when he heard his

question.

“Ms. Carmine has already left Washington on a private jet to the

Pacific,” the assistant reported.

became agitated again.

“What is she doing in the Pacific?!” he demanded.

Was she so bored that she had nothing better to do?

The assistant hesitated before relaying the information he had

found out. “They say… Ms. Carmine likes fishing…”

When Johnny heard the word “fishing”, he was so furious that his

whole body trembled. “What woman likes fishing?”

His assistant shook his head innocently and replied, “Mr. Brook,

the information we found is indeed that way. If you don’t believe it,

I can take you to the NASA to confirm it.”

Johnny’s hands clenched into the leather sofa, trying to control

his irritable emotions, and asked coldly, “Where in the Pacific?”

The assistant swallowed and spoke tremblingly, “I… I don’t know,

we can’t find her exact location.”

The man on the sofa suddenly grabbed the leather sofa and

ripped the sponge inside.

“Useless! All of you are useless!”

He stood up and was about to kick his assistant, but was stopped

by his special assistant. “Mr. Brook, calm down. It’s better to know

that Ms. Carmine is in the Pacific than to have no information for

months like before.”

Johnny clenched his trembling fingers and gritted his teeth.

“Prepare a private jet and go to the Pacific!”

The special assistant hesitated to advise Johnny to send someone to investigate the specific location

before going, but was afraid he would get angry. Also, he felt that this modus

operandi was very familiar, especially similar to how Griffon used

to trick Johnny around the world.

During this time, after Neil convinced Taya to help him secure a

project, he went on to survey construction sites all over the place.

He ran around non-stop, planning to visit over fifty project

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locations at once to connect with the other parties.

As a result, Taya could stay at home and work on design. drawings, which would then be completed by

the company’s

staff.

After learning that Griffon only had a migraine, she was busy attending French classes during the day

and designing at night.

Meanwhile, Griffon, apart from going on a business trip to Washington, would have Andre send flowers

and was always

there whenever she opened the door.

Every time Taya received the roses that Griffon sent her, she would unpack the packaging, put them in

a vase. She would

occasionally take a break from drawing to gaze at them.

The soft pink and elegant petals were like him, bringing endless warmth, bit by bit, into her heart…

While she was staring at the flowers and being distracted, she heard Harper’s voice from outside the

door. “Taya, there’s a Dr. Sinclair here to see you.”

Dr. Sinclair? Eric Sinclair?

Taya put down the tools in her hand and got up to leave the study.

From afar, she saw Eric, dressed in a smart suit, standing in front

of the car.