Novel Square
Chapter 1705
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Taya noticed Dylan disappearing into the study and quickly whispered to Neil, “Neil, Dylan has been testing us. Be careful.”
Rubbing his wrist, Neil shrugged it off, “People like him enjoy doing this. The more cautious you are, the more suspicious he
becomes. Relax.”
Neil had more experience with the aristocratic packs he encountered during his project surveys than Taya did.
Taya followed his lead, letting go of her tension and started examining the house.
The architecture was simple, as if it belonged to an ordinary
wealthy pack.
The only thing that seemed unique were the vintage photos.
on the walls.
Those photos looked old and each one was only half intact.
It was as if back then, she misunderstood Silas and cut off the half that belonged to him, leaving only her and Harper.
The man in those photos resembled Dylan, and judging by
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So the owner of this house was Matty’s first love, and the one who cut the photos must be Dylan’s first love.
Taya didn’t understand why only Matty’s photos were left in her own house, while hers were cut off.
Confused, she had a puzzled look on her face when Neil whispered in her ear, “Let me tell you a secret, Dylan just said his grandmother passed away, but he lied to you.”
Taya raised her eyebrows in surprise, “His grandmother didn’t
pass away?”
Neil shook his head, “His grandmother did pass away, but she’s not his real grandmother. His grandmother is someone else, but I don’t know who.”
Taya: “…So you’re basically saying nothing.”
Neil shrugged, “Isn’t that shocking enough?”
Taya rolled her eyes at him, “You don’t even know who Dylan’s real grandmother is, and you dare say it’s shocking.”
Neil scratched his head, “I vaguely remember my master mentioning it, but I was playing a game at that time, so I didn’t pay much attention…”
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Rosalie always reviewed every project Amon took on, so he thoroughly investigated every party involved in the project.
Amon was skilled at digging up information. He could uncover not only pack secrets but also trivial old stories.
At that time, Amon used to tell Neil the stories behind each
party, but Neil was too focused on gaming.
Footsteps came from upstairs.
“Miss Carmine, could you come up? My grandfather said he only wants to see you alone.”
Taya and Neil exchanged glances.
“I usually need an assistant to take notes during style discussions with the project parties.”
Dylan rested one hand on the railing of the escalator, slightly tilting his head to look at Taya, who was looking up at him. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.
“Miss Carmine, it’s best to follow my grandfather’s request.”
It was a gentle statement, but there was a hint of authority in
his words.
That was the inherent pressure that came from a scion of an
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aristocratic pack.
After hesitating for two seconds, Taya sat on the couch, opened her toolbox, took out her notebook, and walked
upstairs.
Watching Taya go upstairs alone to meet the project party, Neil felt anxious. If something went wrong, would Griffon
sacrifice him?