Seeing her bright smile, Griffon felt the dull pain that had been looming in his heart since the night before had suddenly dissipated a lot.
He took her hand and led her to the changing room. After personally helping her change into horse riding clothes, he turned around and ordered someone to fetch his own
exclusive clothes.
Taya, who was waiting outside the door, leaned on the railing and kicked the stones on the ground out of boredom when the door behind her slowly opened.
He emerged facing the sun with a face as cold as snow. He was wearing a pair of black sungla*ses, which made his facial features even more well-defined.
He had perfect body proportions, with white, body-hugging clothes on his torso and a black belt tightly wrapped around
his toned waist.
His lower body was dres
