The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

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Chapter 852

Someone took the urn from Taya, and put it and Amon’s urn together into the huge grave.

Seeing with her own eyes the inscription on the headstone “Rosalie Carmine, wife of Amon Yardley”

and a picture of the two when they were young, Taya put away the suspense in her heart and a sense

of relief gradually appeared in her eyes.

“Rosalie, you and Amon did not become mated wolf and she-wolf during your lifetime, but after your

death, I hope you will have a different next life.”

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After meditating in her mind, she took the chrysanthemums Andre handed her and bent down, placing

them in front of the headstone, with Neil and George following close behind.

After they placed the chrysanthemums, the priest began to pray. The three of them stood in place,

looking at the picture on the tombstone and mourning silently with the Yardley pack.

Grace leaned against the car window and stared at the headstone for a long time. She did not lower

her head until the priest finished praying.

“Actually… Strange Uncle is my father, right?”

Hearing her speak suddenly, Griffon raised his thick eyebrows in surprise.

“You know it?”

He did not use a coaxing tone to comfort Grace, instead, he asked her calmly.

Experiencing the deaths of both parents and the abuse from her stepfather, Grace had grown ment ally

mature.

She turned her head and nodded to Griffon.

“Strange Uncle would rather shoot himself to save me, I guessed it.”

After she finished, she clutched the doll in her hand with some loss.

“I promised Strange Uncle that I would study hard and stop playing with guns. But Strange Uncle did

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not keep his promise and

went on with his life.”

Thinking of that, Grace felt a little tightness in her chest, her nose also became sour and her tears

rolled down uncontrollably.

Seeing the pup crying, Griffon dropped his legs that were lazily crossed together, tilted his body slightly,

and stared at her with downcast eyes, “Are you going to see your parents?”

With pearl-like tears streaming down her cheeks, Grace raised her little head to look at Griffon and

said, “My aunt is afraid that someone will take me away, so she won’t let me go.”

Griffon, in a rare moment of empathy, took out a tissue and handed it to Grace, “I’m here, no one would

dare to take you away.”