Matter of Love

Chapter 787 Cuckold (Part One)

Finally, they finished dinner. In fact, Greg didn't eat anything. He just watched Rona eat by herself. When Rona finished eating, Greg stood up and was about to leave.

"Greg, are you leaving again?" Behind him, Rona looked at him with reluctance. There were all kinds of feelings in her eyes, which made Greg unable to say no.

"The house is so big and quiet. This feeling is more obvious especially at night." Rona murmured. She turned around and didn't look at Greg anymore. Instead, she walked to the window and looked at the moon outside. "Forget it. What should I tell you? If you want to leave, just go."

The more she behaved like this, the more embarrassed Greg was to leave. He knew what she meant very well, as if the night before yesterday when he woke up, he found that Leona was not by his side, and suddenly felt that the room was empty.

Now he didn't like that kind of big villa anymore. Instead, he thought this kind of small house was better. Although it was crowded, it seemed to have a home. Maybe he should consider finding a small apartment like this with Leona.

He walked slowly behind Rona and held her slender shoulders, "how about I leave after you fall asleep?"

Rona didn't say anything more. She just closed her eyes and leaned back against the broad chest of Greg. She felt his strong and powerful heartbeat from behind, which gave her a sense of security.

"It's late. You have to go to work tomorrow. How about I accompany you to your room and have a rest?" Greg's voice came from above Rona's head.

"Okay."

The two returned to the room. Greg helped her lie down and covered her with the quilt. Then he lay down beside her, with Rona resting her head on his chest.

"Greg, sometimes I really hate my own body. If I didn't get sick, our child must be seven or eight years old now, right?" Rona said in a low voice.

They had been together for three years, and then separated for eight years. If they really had a child, he or she would be almost that old.

Patting her shoulder gently, Greg said, "Go to bed early. Don't think about those nonsense. Things have happened, and we can only learn to face them."

"I know. I didn't mean to escape. I just said if." Rona drew circles on his chest with one hand.

Greg grabbed her hand and said, "But there is no if in the world." Not wanting to continue this meaningless topic, Greg suddenly saw a disk on the bedside table. In order to change the topic, Greg pointed at the disk and said, "How can you have such a thing here?"

As he spoke, Greg was about to take it over to have a look. There was no handwriting on it. It was just a nameless plate.

Before Greg got the disk, Rona quickly grabbed it and put it in the drawer. With an unnatural look on her face, she said, "Nothing. It's just that I used to like an old song. Uh, no, it's a movie I liked very much. It's nothing." Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Looking at her dodging eyes, Greg asked in confusion, "Do we need to use this method to watch a movie or listen to music now? You can search online and found everything. Is there any secret hidden in this disk?"

Rona's face turned pale and said excitedly, "Don't talk nonsense. There is nothing in it. I like to record it on a disk. How, how could I have any secrets? I'm a little tired. I'm going to bed." As expected, Rona closed her eyes and didn't say anything.

Rona's explanation made Greg suspicious. He didn't take it seriously at first. It was just a disk. Six or seven years ago, when the computer was not as popular as it was now, it was normal to record a disk.

He just wanted to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't expect that Rona would be so angry. He looked at the drawer again and said nothing.

Even if he was curious, he didn't have to investigate Rona's privacy.

After a long time, Rona finally fell asleep. Greg carefully pulled his arm out of her neck and tucked her in. Then he quietly stood up and walked out.

After leaving the apartment, Greg drove directly to the hospital. It was already one o'clock in the morning. He knew that ninety percent of Leona was not in the villa at this time. So she must go to the hospital to keep Eden accompany.

All of a sudden, Greg had an impulse to see his wife and son. He pulled the steering wheel and drove towards the hospital.

In the hospital, after Leona coaxed her son to sleep, she also lay down on the accompanying bed to have a rest. Leona had already asked Lina to go back to have a rest. It was enough to have one person be here.

Seeing her son's pale face in the moonlight, Leona felt sadder. She didn't know how long Eden would suffer. She used the pregnancy test stick again tonight, but she was not pregnant unexpectedly.

In fact, she had already prepared for this, but she still felt very sad. If she didn't get pregnant for a day, it would be more dangerous for Eden. But that bastard Greg didn't care about it at all. She didn't know where he had gone.

The more Leona thought about it, the more annoyed she became. She was a little sleepy at first, but now she was in high spirits. So she didn't sleep anymore, got up, put on her clothes and left the ward.

Since Eden had fallen asleep, Leona wanted to get some fresh air. The door was guarded by the bodyguards sent by Greg, so there was nothing to worry about.

The corridor of the hospital at night was unusually quiet, and even a little frightening. Many horror movies and novels happened in the hospital. While thinking, Leona felt a little creepy.

With her hands on her shoulders, Leona stepped on the empty corridor. The sound was very clear. The wind from time to time blew through the window, making loud noise. Suddenly, Leona felt a little scared. She'd better go back.

Turning around quickly, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, and a hand was stretched out in front of her. For a moment, Leona felt her hair all over her body rise.

Her heart was pounding, and her breath was choked in her throat. Out of instinct, she stretched out her hands and said, "Ah Ghost."

Leona was so frightened that she screamed. The man on the other side was also frightened by her scream. He covered her mouth and looked back nervously. "Where Where is the ghost?"

"Ouch, let me go." It was not until now that Leona realized that the person who appeared behind her was no one else but Joe. How could this guy walk without any sound?

"Where is the ghost?" Joe seemed to have not recovered from the shock. He could not help but lean back, with one hand covering Leona's mouth. Two people leaned against the wall, and looked around.