Johnny raised his eyebrow lightly and said, “Maybe, you can. take care of me.”

At the door of the ward, Preston’s parents exchanged a worried look, their faces filled with concern.

Griffon lowered his thick eyelashes, paused for two seconds, and then lifted his gaze, scanning Johnny.

“I’ll give you the Canada project back, that’s my condition. If you can’t handle it, then just wait and see.”

With these words, the man walked away, his arrogant figure making Johnny’s face darken.

“Griffon, you dare to threaten me even when you’re the one begging me?!”

Griffon halted, hands in his pockets, turned to the side, and smirked down at him.

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