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.
"Too Miss Ling, where are we going?" Asked Toby, trembling with fear. Having learned a lesson from the previous experience, Toby corrected himself in time under the gaze of Leona.
After thinking for a while, Leona finally said, "Go back!" Just now, she had also thought of leaving the villa and anywhere that were filled with the memories of Greg.
But when she calmed down, she didn't do that in the end. First, all the things she and Eden had were left in the villa. Even if she had to move out, she had to go back to pack up.
Second, there were many people in the villa, and it was convenient for her 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?
On the contrary, she 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 obediently run to open the door.
Greg left the Rain Club and sat on the back seat of the car with a gloomy face. Wayne, who was driving in the front, secretly saw the stinky face of Greg from the rearview 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 devil.'
Suddenly, Greg's phone buzzed. He took it out and found it was the familiar number that he would never forget for the rest of his life.
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