Matter of Love

Greg drove at full speed. He arrived the destination within more than ten minutes while usually it took half an hour to cover the whole distance. The only thought in Greg's mind was that Rona must be fine, or he wouldn't let himself go.

It was all his fault. If he had been aware of her health and taken care of her earlier, she might not have fainted.

She didn't have many friends in China, and even the place she lived was arranged by him. Since she was not in the hospital, she must be in the apartment.

As soon as the car arrived at the apartment building, Greg got out of the car like a whirlwind and ran into the elevator. Soon he arrived at the floor where Rona lived. He came to the door and slapped it hard, "Rona, are you inside? I'm Greg. Open the door quickly."

However, no matter how hard he knocked, there was no sound responding to him, which made Greg more anxious. Did she faint inside again?

Worried about Rona's health, Greg slammed the door, but he forgot that it was a security door with the highest safety standard. It was the strongest door he had specially installed for the safety of Leona and her son.

Bang! Greg's arm hurt just with only one hit. He suddenly became angry about himself to be so stupid. The door came with a password lock, and as long as he entered the password, he could unlock it. However, it was natural for people to be in a mess when it came to the safety of the one they cared. And this was the case of Greg now.

Rona didn't change the password. As expected, the door opened after Greg pressed the old password. He rushed in and asked, "Rona, how are you?"

There was no figure of Rona in the living room. The window on the balcony was open, and the certain was blew by it to a height that Greg felt flustered for no reason.

wrong with him. He rushed to the window and looked down with his hands on the windowsill. When he saw that there was nothing downstairs, he breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he almost thought that Rona had jumped down.

not here, she should be in the bedroom. Like a headless fly, Greg rushed into the bedroom again. A bag bulged up on the big bed, and it was

to the bedroom

up even when he was knocking at the

even more. Didn't she know how her body was? What on earth did she

medicine bottle next to the empty bottle. A sudden fear struck Greg again. Was it sleeping pill? He strode over and picked it up. It was just some vitamin. He was

been sleeping all the time, showed a painful expression and kept talking in her sleep. She curled up in pain and held

Rona could drink some wine, in which aspect she was better than Leona, but she

up Rona. He didn't know how much she had drunk, so he had to go to the hospital to

she saw that it was

time that Greg talked to Rona in such a domineering tone. He used to be a gentle gentleman in front of her, and he always kept calm no matter how angry he

the bottom of her heart, which made her feel that he cared about her, but she couldn't go to the hospital now.

me down quickly." Rona said anxiously. The hangover made

been

respect, the expert team he brought