Matter of Love

Chapter 769 Hateful Green Onion (Part One)

"How, how can you trust people so easily?" Jean was so anxious that she didn't know what to say. "Didn't you see a woman inside? Don't you see what they are doing?"

In a moment of desperation, Jean forgot to remind herself not to tell this to Leona, in case Leona misunderstood. Now she was too anxious to care about anything.

"Yes, I did. But it doesn't matter. They are normal there. I don't think there is anything wrong." Leona knew what Jean was worried about and felt warm in her heart, but she didn't intend to tell it to Jean. The relationship between her and Greg was too complicated to be explained in a few words.

"What? Well, all right. But I still hope that even if you can't come back to work, you should come to the company more often when you have nothing to do. You'd better bring Eden with you. It's not bad for children to get in touch with more people!" Jean said.

Children were very destructive. If Rona knew that Mr. Wei had a child, especially the child's mother is still alive, she might quit.

"Well, I'll bring him here when I have time!" The two chatted for a while and didn't finish until it was almost afternoon. Jean went back to work, and Leona went straight to the hospital.

On the way, Leona kept thinking of what Greg had said to her in the office. He asked her if she wanted to get a marriage title, and he would give it to her as long as she said it.

Hearing that, Leona smiled bitterly. Every woman cared about formal titles. Although it looked like a silly thing to talk about it in this era, many people still cared about it.

It meant a promise of responsibility and living together for the rest of their lives. But the premise was that it must be based on love, and he must marry her willingly, otherwise it would be better not to marry.

Leona also had her own self-esteem. She didn't care about the coming marriage. If there was no love, what did the engagement mean? It was just a trouble.

Besides, she had made up her mind that she would leave Greg as soon as she got pregnant, so she didn't need a marriage to bind her. And it had nothing to do with her who he was willing to be with.

On the other side, Greg was driving Rona all the way to the hospital. Because of Eden's illness, Joe would be here these days. He planned to ask Joe to give Rona a thorough examination.

But when they arrived at the gate of the hospital, Rona looked inside with repulsion and asked in panic, "Greg, why do we come to the hospital? I don't want to come to this kind of place. Let's go, okay? " Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

"Rona, listen to me, okay? Since the doctor has said that you have fully recovered, why do you still refuse to come to the hospital? Isn't it good for us to have a thorough examination? In this way, we can feel more relieved. Rona, be good, okay?" Greg tried to persuade her patiently.

"No, I really don't need an examination. I can remember what I had suffered when I saw this kind of place. Greg, if you still feel a little sorry for me, I beg you not to force me, okay? I promise you that I will have a regular examination, but I only believe in one doctor, Dr. Filler, who had treated me the whole time. Only in front of him can I not be nervous. So let's go, okay?" Rona looked at Greg sadly, which made him unable to refuse.

"Well, in that case, I won't force you. But remember, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me at any time. I will find the best doctor and hospital for you." Greg exhorted worriedly.

"Okay, I know. What are we going to do next?" Rona asked expectantly.

"Anyway, it's almost time to get off work. You don't have to go to work this afternoon. Let me drive you back to the apartment and have a good rest." Greg said as he turned the steering wheel. Leona was still waiting for him in the villa. He couldn't wait to go back.

"No, I don't want to go back to have a rest. I'm fine now. Didn't you say that you would take me out for a walk? Now you have to leave me alone and leave again." Rona pouted and said with grievance.

Patting the back of her hand gently, Greg comforted her, "Be good. I still have something to deal with in the company. You go back and have a rest. Call me at any time if anything happens."

Although she was dissatisfied, Rona knew that Greg didn't like women to stick to him too much. She had to nod and said, "Okay, but you have to promise me that you won't work too hard. I will feel sorry for you if you are!"

Soon, Greg's car was parked downstairs. "Here we are. Have a good rest. I'm leaving now. See you tomorrow."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Standing aside, Rona waved goodbye to Greg and watched his car drive away. Her smiling face suddenly turned cold. Greg's car was not heading for the company. Judging from his absent-minded look just now, he might have gone back to that woman.

In fact, Rona didn't guess wrong. After leaving the apartment, Greg drove directly to the villa. His heart beat faster when he thought of that Leona was probably at home preparing dinner with an apron on. He now felt like a little boy who was just in a relationship with a girl.

He didn't know why he behaved like this. They should be familiar with each other long ago, but he gave birth to a feeling that he would only be afraid of losing her as if he was new in love. When waiting for the red light, Greg could not help but smile bitterly. Although he was not used to it, the feeling that had not been felt for a long time made him look forward to it.

More than half an hour later, the car finally stopped at the gate of the villa. A servant had already seen from a distance that Greg's car was driving over and opened the electronic door to welcome him in.

After handing the key to the driver to stop the car, Greg went straight into the villa. Standing in the living room, he smelled the aroma of cooking and the sound of cooking from the kitchen.

He went straight to the kitchen and saw that Leona was busy with her apron on. Seeing that Leona was skillfully cutting vegetables and cooking, Greg felt warm in his heart. This scene was like a wife who was waiting for her husband to come back from work while cooking. It felt so warm.

"You're back? Go take a shower and change your clothes. Dinner will be ready soon." As soon as Leona raised her head, she saw Greg standing at the door. While putting a plate of vegetables into the oil pot, she said.

Greg didn't listen to her and changed his clothes. Instead, he came to her back, reached out his hands from behind and let her lean against his arms. He put his head on her shoulder, took a deep breath of the fragrance from her hair and said intoxicatedly, "It smells good."