Matter of Love

When Leona appeared at the door with Eden, Wayne was indeed waiting for them. He said to Leona, "Miss Ling, Mr. Wei asked me to tell you that the villa is already yours. You can go back and live with him. He won't go back for the time being. Miss Ling, please forgive Mr. Wei. He really loves you..."

Before Wayne could finish his words, Leona interrupted him and said, "Well, Wayne, I don't want to listen to this. I'm very tired. I have to go back and have a rest. Goodbye!" Then she left with Eden with hesitation.

In the distance, Greg looked at her thin back, full of stubbornness and unyielding. Blood was dripping down his fist, but Greg didn't feel anything. He just stared at the direction in which Leona left, lost in thought.

Damn it! This damn woman dared to treat him like that for York. Damn it! Didn't she disdain his kindness? Well, it didn't matter. He didn't have to endure this ignorance. As soon as he turned around, Greg also walked towards the gate.

After Leona leaving the hall with her son, Toby drove the car dutifully to them. "Mrs. Wei, please get in the car!"

Taking a glance at him indifferently, Leona took her son's hand and sat on the back seat of the car. She said coldly, "Drive. And I don't want to hear the words' Mrs. Wei' in your mouth anymore!"

"Well, yes, Mrs... Miss Ling!" After hesitating for a while, Toby almost said something wrong. He secretly glanced at Leona from the rearview mirror. Such a weak woman gave off an aura that made people have to obey her orders. No wonder even Mr. Wei was obedient to her.

He was just a small bodyguard, and there was a whole family counting on him to support. He could only do his duty. It was better not to inquire about the master's affairs.

Asked Toby, trembling with fear. Having learned a lesson

said, "Go back!" Just now, she had also thought of leaving the villa and anywhere that

and Eden had were left in the villa. Even if

to take care of Eden. What Wayne said just now reminded her that Greg had changed the owner of the villa to her, which meant that this villa was her property now. Why couldn't she go back to live?

had the right to keep Greg outside, although she knew it was unrealistic. After all, although she was the owner of this house, the servants were afraid of Greg. As long as he said a word, these people would

mirror. He prayed in his heart for the senior executives of the company, 'Good luck! Hope you won't be swept by the tail of the typhoon called Mr. Wei. At this time, Greg is more terrible than a

was the familiar number that he would never forget for the rest of

mood, he still picked up the phone and said, "Hello,

you meet any trouble? Why do I feel that you are in a bad mood? It's not the right time for me to call you, or I can call you later!"

It had nothing to do with her. How could he

It's just about work. What's up? Do you feel uncomfortable?

not sick. In fact, I'm fine now. Don't worry. I just miss you. I want to ask

in the mood to have dinner with Rona, Greg didn't have the heart to refuse

agreement. Although she misled him by pretending, she did it because she didn't want