Matter of Love

Chapter 887 You Have To Compensate Me For My Loss (Part One)

Hearing his grandfather's words, Greg had to nod, "I know, grandfather. It's late. If you have nothing else to do, you can have a rest. I'm going back."

Howard nodded, "Go ahead. Remember to get along well with Rona. Since you decided to marry her, live a good life. If you don't get along well with each other, it will also put Omar under psychological pressure. Omar is a very sensitive child. I don't want to leave any shadow in his heart. "

"I know, Grandpa. I'll go out now." After leaving the study, Greg returned to his bedroom where Rona stayed.

Rona had been waiting there for a long time. She was wearing a translucent pajama, which showed her perfect figure. When she saw that Greg came back, she immediately walked up to him and took off his coat and hung it beside him. "Greg, I have prepared the bath water. Let me help you wipe your back, okay?"

Rona's eyes were full of joy. Her intention was obvious.

Greg hesitated for a moment. He used to like Rona being gentle and considerate to him, but why didn't he have any interest in her now?

Thinking of what his grandfather had just said to him in the study, Greg decided to try his best to improve the relationship between him and Rona. He nodded and said, "Okay."

Hearing the response of Greg, Rona was overjoyed. She walked into the bathroom with Greg and turned on the shower. The warm water sprayed out and wetted the clothes of Rona and Greg.

"Greg." Panting, Rona approached Greg and drew on his shoulder.

As a normal man, Greg couldn't help but hold her up and put his head on her.

Rona's heart was filled with joy. Suddenly, the face of Leona flashed across Greg's mind, making him less enthusiastic.

Rona also felt the change of Greg, and her face changed. "What's wrong with you, Greg? Don't you miss me at all? "

"I'm sorry. There are too many things to deal with in the company recently. You can go in and have a rest." said Greg gently.

Rona was so angry that her face turned red. She had just felt his passion, but why did it suddenly become like this? Unwilling to give up, she approached Greg again and said, "Greg, don't push me away, okay? I love you so much. "

But now, Greg didn't have any interest. He had to apologize to Rona, "I'm sorry. I'm really tired today. How about I go to the study to sleep?" As he spoke, Greg rushed out in a hurry.

Looking at his back, Rona couldn't help but burst into tears. She grabbed the bath cream beside her and threw it on the mirror.

Crack! The mirror broke into pieces, just like her heart.

After returning to the study, Greg turned on his computer and began to work. He also knew that he shouldn't have treated Rona like this, but he couldn't control his instinct. It seemed that he had isolated himself from other women except for Leona.

Lying in the hospital, Leona received the food from Wayne tonight, which was her favorite taste. Needless to ask, she knew that it was arranged by Greg.

But Greg didn't come tonight. He asked Wayne and told her that there was an important meeting in the company tonight, so he was afraid that he couldn't come.

Although Wayne said so, Leona could tell from his words that it was not the case. Perhaps he had gone back to Rona.

Although she felt a little uncomfortable, Rona was his legitimate wife. She was just a shameless mistress.

She took out her phone and sent a message to her son again. At this time, only Eden could calm her down. NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

Outside the hospital, a black figure was investigating the terrain with a big scar on his face. Looking carefully at the left half of his body, it seemed that it was not convenient for him to move. This person was Kelvin, who had escaped before.

Since he escaped last time, he had been looking for an opportunity to kill Leona. She was a big trouble for Miss Rona. As long as he killed her, Miss Rona would be relieved.

However, there were always many bodyguards protecting Leona in front of her ward, so he couldn't do anything about it at all. He could only look for opportunities around the hospital every day. Maybe he was lucky enough to meet Leona.

A few days passed, Leona also felt much better. Yesterday, she had asked the doctor and said that she could leave the hospital if there was no problem.

In the evening, when Greg came, Leona told him the good news, "The doctor said that I can leave the hospital tomorrow after the examination. You promised me that I would come back when I'm fine, so I'm going back by plane the day after tomorrow."

Greg frowned and asked suspiciously, "Is that true?"

"Really. How can I lie to you?" said Leona, nodding hard.

Damn the doctor! Couldn't he tell her that she had to stay a little longer? Greg thought angrily. He found that he was more and more dependent on Leona. He wished he could take her with him all the time and see her whenever he looked up.

But he also knew that Eden needed his mother to be with him. As a man, he couldn't compete with his son. Unfortunately, the company hadn't been on track yet, so he couldn't leave now.

It seemed that he had to let her go back first. He tried his best to finish the things here as soon as possible. In addition, he had to hurry up the completion of the villa prepared for Leona and Eden. By then, he could bring them here to live together.

Finally, Greg nodded, "Okay, but I'll go with you to the doctor tomorrow. I have to make sure that you are really fine."

"I know. You are more and more like a housekeeper now." Said Leona helplessly. Now, Greg really looked at her very closely. She knew that even she was in the hospital, he knew what she said and what she did. Once, she heard the special nurse reporting to him what she had eaten and how much she had eaten.

"You are such an unsatisfied woman. If others want me to care about them, I won't bother myself with that." After saying that, Greg regretted, but he couldn't take back what he had said.

Hearing his words, Leona was obviously stunned, but then she returned to normal. Since it had become a fact, there was no need for her to continue to struggle, wasn't there?