Matter of Love novel Chapter 844

No matter how anxious Greg was, he couldn't vent his anger on a child, and this child was his son. Seeing that Omar was so considerate, he smiled, bent down and picked him up, walked to a chair and sat down.

Seeing this, Rona wore a smile on her face. As long as she used the right method, she would be able to success. In this respect, Leona was no match for her.

After a long time, Omar had fallen asleep in the arms of Greg. Greg asked Wayne to take him to his grandfather's ward, where there was a bed for him to rest.

The light of the operating room was out, and both Greg and Rona stood up and walked towards the door nervously. When the doctor came out, Greg asked anxiously, "Doctor, how's my grandfather?"

The doctor smiled and said, "Nothing serious. It's just that he's too old to bear the stimulation. Don't stimulate him again in the future, or it's really dangerous."

Greg nodded. After thanking the doctor, Howard was pushed out. Greg and Rona went back to the ward.

As the anesthetic hadn't been used yet, and Howard was still sleeping, he couldn't wake up now. Finally, Greg was relieved and glanced at Rona coldly. "Let's go out and talk."

Rona knew that the real battle had come. Even if Howard had promised to let Greg marry her, she knew Greg well. She couldn't let him be willing, and she wouldn't have a good life in the future.

Taking a deep breath, she left the ward with Greg. The two of them left the hospital and came to the car of Greg.

After telling the driver to get out of the car, Greg looked straight at Rona, with his deep eyes fixed on her. In the past, Rona was not like this, and she was so scheming. "Tell me, why did you do that?"

Rona smoothed her hair and pretended to be relaxed, "I don't know what you mean. Is there anything wrong for me to bring Omar to visit the Lord? Omar is also your son, of course the great grandson of the Lord. Why can't we visit him? "

"But it's because you took Omar with you that grandpa's blood pressure suddenly rose." Clenching his fists, blue veins stood out on Greg's forehead. He tried hard not to get angry.

"Grandpa didn't pass out because of us. Don't forget that grandpa was fine when we were here. He was even much better than before. You lost his most precious treasure. You can't blame us for it. " Rona wouldn't pretend to be weak all the time. She had to hold on when it was time.

"Okay." Greg was speechless, "Then you can wait for me to take you to see Grandpa. Why do you come here alone? What's your purpose? "

In fact, even if Greg didn't ask, he knew what Rona meant, but he still asked.