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.

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

I think we'd better 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. In the whole villa, Lina was the oldest servant. She had worked for Greg for nearly ten years, and Greg trusted her very

he came back just now, he was indeed a little anxious.

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

Greg. At this time, Greg searched the room carefully

drunken in just one or two minutes, let alone whisky, which was so strong. After she drank it, it was impossible

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 probably because

strode forward, which made him laugh and cry. It turned out that it was Leona who was lying on her side on the

can even fall off the bed after a sleep. You are really a headache!" As Greg spoke, he walked over and

tried to get close to the heat source, and stretched

eight years since he knew Leona, she had never taken the initiative to drink. This was the first time. Was there something bothering

shouted, but no matter how hard he shouted, Leona was still sleeping like a pig and couldn't

had anything in her mind tomorrow. Feeling that her little body was very cold, Greg also hugged her tightly and covered the quilt on

sunlight sprinkled into the room. With a