Matter of Love

York? Hansome? The names of these two people quickly appeared in Greg's mind, because only they were close to Leona.

Damn it! If I catch you having a tryst with another man, you'll be dead. Greg took out his phone and dialed Leona's number, but it was powered off.

Well, you are so smart that you even dare to turn off your phone in case I find you. But do you think I can't find you in this way? Even if you hide in a mouse hole, I will still find you out.

As soon as furious [Greg walked to the side of the car, the driver, Uncle Zhang, followed behind him with a trembling face. He wanted to say something but hesitated, "sir..."

Turning around, Greg glared at Uncle Zhang and said, "Say it."

"Well, yes!" Uncle Zhang, who was frightened, said quickly, "I want to say that we didn't see Mrs. Wei leave. If she went out, it's impossible that no one would be disturbed. Maybe we can go to see the surveillance video at the door!"

Greg also calmed down because of Uncle Zhang's words. He was too impulsive. Every time he encountered something about Leona, he would lose his usual calmness.

At this time, Greg said in a low voice, "Let's go to the monitoring room!" Then he strode there.

As the surveillance video showed all the in and out in the evening, Greg only saw that Leona came back before dinner in the afternoon and didn't leave again. He began to doubt if she was in the villa.

would definitely be in Eden's room. But now, she didn't go to any room, so where

go back to the villa and look for her. Besides, I think it's highly possible that Mrs. Wei is in the bedroom. She has never slept in any other room except Mr. Eden's room and the main bedroom. Maybe you didn't find her just now!" Lina came to Greg boldly and suggested.

he turned around and walked towards the main bedroom. When he came back just now, he was

lights in the main bedroom and saw half-finished whiskey and an empty glass on the

of Greg. At this time, Greg searched the room

could drink. A glass of red wine could make her drunken in just one or two minutes, let alone whisky, which

this, Greg felt relieved. Suddenly, he saw half a slender foot on the side of the bed near the window, and her snow-white foot curled up tightly

was Leona who was lying on her side on the ground. Perhaps because she was cold in sleeping, she curled up and held her hands

the bed after a sleep. You are really a headache!" As Greg spoke, he walked over and picked up Leona and put her on the

to get close to the heat source, and stretched out her hands to hold the neck of Greg. She found a comfortable posture in his

she drink? Greg was confused. In the past eight years since he knew Leona, she had never taken the

matter how hard he shouted, Leona was still sleeping like

calling her to wake up. He could ask her if she had anything in her mind tomorrow. Feeling that her little body was very cold, Greg also hugged her tightly and covered the quilt on them. Not long

sunlight sprinkled into the room. With a