Chapter 1393
Dressed in a black suit, Griffon slightly curled his lips, his deep
and indifferent eyes exuding an invincible aura.
“Since he didn’t ask you to speak, are you defending him or spreading rumors about his character in
his name?” Griffon coo lly countered.
Eric was taken aback by the indifferent response and seemed to realize that not only was she unable to
provoke them, but she was also tarnishing her friend’s gentle and refined
reputation.
Eric’s face turned cold. “I just think Silas is living a miserable life, so I made sarcastic remarks about all
of you. It has nothing to do with Silas.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGriffon raised an eyebrow. “I understand that you’re his friend and want to speak up for him. I just hope
that next time, you won’t use his name to spread nonsense about my wife.”
Eric frowned, wanting to say something, but when she saw Taya’s guilty eyes, she remembered Silas ‘s
warning.
He said that if Eric hurt Taya again by involving his matters, they wouldn’t even be friends.
Afraid of losing Silas as a friend, Eric gritted her teeth and
held back.
After a cold glance at the two, Eric left.
He came here to see Stella, and now that he had seen her,
there was no need to stay.
After Eric left, Griffon grabbed Taya’s hand and squeezed it tightly.
“You have nothing to apologize to Silas for. Don’t blame
yourself.”
Over ten years ago, she cried and crawled in the pouring rain
to save Silas, seeking help from everyone.
Over ten years later, even though she fell in love with Griffon, Silas still came first, including… now.
Griffon held her hand tightly, as if holding onto his lifelong
love, unwilling to let go.
“I know your guilt towards him stems from the legs he lost for
you.”
He lowered his gaze and looked into Taya’s clear eyes.
“Don’t worry, I will definitely cure his legs.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe would cure Silas, just like when he kicked the gun out of his
hand without hesitation.
Only by curing Silas could the guilt in his wife’s heart completely dissipate.
Feeling his determination and firmness, Taya’s guilt gradually
faded, replaced by gratitude.
“Honey, thank you…”
Thank you
for your magnanimity, and thank you for being willing to do everything to help Silas. Thank you for
saving him back then, for protecting him, for reclaiming his property, and for arranging the leg treatment
with experts. I will always
remember these things.
Seeing tears glistening in her eyes, Griffon slightly curled his lips. “You look just like last night.”
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