Looking at York with clear eyes, Leona nodded firmly and said, "Yes, I love him, so please help us!"
"Hahaha..." All of a sudden, York burst into laughter. His voice was so penetrating that it echoed in the hall of the airport. He laughed so hard that tears fell down.
His eyes towards Leona were full of anger, affection, regret, unwillingness and all kinds of emotions. His love for ten years had been trampled underfoot by her mercilessly. How pathetic he was now?
For her, he broke up with his family for her. He did everything he could to save her child, and even for her. He even joined the line of Golden Eagle. It was all because of this woman, but she told him that she had never loved him. How could he accept it?
He had never given up on her for ten years, and he had never regretted it. But in the end, she ended up like this. How could he be ashamed? York looked at Leona with resentment. He hated that no matter how hard he tried, she was still on the side of Greg. Even if Greg hurt her like that, she was still the same.
In that case, why did he insist?
"Leona, you are such a bitch! I'll be with Janie as you wish, but don't think it's over like this. I'll take back what you owe me sooner or later!" After finishing his words with hatred, York turned around decisively and came to Janie. He bent down and picked her up, striding out of the airport.
Beside them, Arthur and his wife took a dissatisfied look at Leona, and then followed York away.
Janie's face was deathly pale in York's arms. Through the gap of his arms, she saw that Leona was gradually fading away. A smile appeared on her pale face, and then she fainted.
Looking at the disappearing figures of York and his family, Leona staggered back. The firmness on her face that she had pretended before had already disappeared, and tears fell down her cheeks.
York, I'm sorry. Please forgive me. I'm doing this for your own good. You've done too much for me. I can't be so selfish anymore. You won't get any blessings when I'm with you, but only curses.
Taking a step forward, Greg came to the side of Leona, put his arm around her slender shoulder and said, "Let's go!"
Raising her head, Leona looked at Greg coldly!
"Us? Who said I was leaving with you? I want to leave, but I have to go by myself. Greg, our relationship has already been over. I don't know why you are here, and I don't want to know either. Anyway, we will go our own ways from now on, and we will have nothing to do with each other!"
As Leona spoke, she walked towards the ticket office aside. She wanted to buy a ticket to go back home. She hadn't gone back to the company for a long time, so it was meaningless to stay here. She'd better go back.
Hearing what Leona said, the mild look on Greg's face instantly darkened. He strode to the back of Leona and grabbed her slender arm!
"Leona, what do you mean?" The roar filled Leona's ears, making the people around look at them.
Someone recognized the identity of Greg and whispered. It was all attributed to the marriage between the Will Group and Hanson Group.
Looking at Greg coldly, Leona said expressionlessly, "what do you mean? Literally, we are over long ago. Please let me go!"
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