Matter of Love

Chapter 728 He Is Not The Only One Who Cares (Part Two)

York? Hansome? The names of these two people quickly appeared in Greg's mind, because only they were close to Leona.

Damn it! If I catch you having a tryst with another man, you'll be dead. Greg took out his phone and dialed Leona's number, but it was powered off.

Well, you are so smart that you even dare to turn off your phone in case I find you. But do you think I can't find you in this way? Even if you hide in a mouse hole, I will still find you out.

As soon as furious [Greg walked to the side of the car, the driver, Uncle Zhang, followed behind him with a trembling face. He wanted to say something but hesitated, "sir..."

Turning around, Greg glared at Uncle Zhang and said, "Say it."

"Well, yes!" Uncle Zhang, who was frightened, said quickly, "I want to say that we didn't see Mrs. Wei leave. If she went out, it's impossible that no one would be disturbed. Maybe we can go to see the surveillance video at the door!"

Greg also calmed down because of Uncle Zhang's words. He was too impulsive. Every time he encountered something about Leona, he would lose his usual calmness.

At this time, Greg said in a low voice, "Let's go to the monitoring room!" Then he strode there.

As the surveillance video showed all the in and out in the evening, Greg only saw that Leona came back before dinner in the afternoon and didn't leave again. He began to doubt if she was in the villa.

Generally speaking, except sleeping in the main bedroom, Leona would definitely be in Eden's room. But now, she didn't go to any room, so where would she go?

"Well, sir, I think we'd better go back to the villa and look for her. Besides, I think it's highly possible that Mrs. Wei is in the bedroom. She has never slept in any other room except Mr. Eden's room and the main bedroom. Maybe you didn't find her just now!" Lina came to Greg boldly and suggested. In the whole villa, Lina was the oldest servant. She had worked for Greg for nearly ten years, and Greg trusted her very much and was familiar with her.

Finally, Greg nodded and said, "All of you search those rooms one by one!" Then he turned around and walked towards the main bedroom. When he came back just now, he was indeed a little anxious. The lights in the room were only on outside, but the lights in the inner room were not on. Maybe he really didn't see her.

Thinking of this, Greg turned on all the lights in the main bedroom and saw half-finished whiskey and an empty glass on the wine cabinet.

Did she drink? This was the first reaction of Greg. At this time, Greg searched the room carefully again.

He knew how much alcohol Leona could drink. A glass of red wine could make her drunken in just one or two minutes, let alone whisky, which was so strong. After she drank it, it was impossible for her to go out, so she must be in the room.

Thinking of this, Greg felt relieved. Suddenly, he saw half a slender foot on the side of the bed near the window, and her snow-white foot curled up tightly probably because of the cold.

At that moment, Greg strode forward, which made him laugh and cry. It turned out that it was Leona who was lying on her side on the ground. Perhaps because she was cold in sleeping, she curled up and held her hands tightly. Her small face was a little pale.

"Stupid woman, you can even fall off the bed after a sleep. You are really a headache!" As Greg spoke, he walked over and picked up Leona and put her on the bed.

Leona had been holding her arms tightly. Perhaps feeling the warmth, she tried to get close to the heat source, and stretched out her hands to hold the neck of Greg. She found a comfortable posture in his arms and continued to sleep.

How could she drink? Greg was confused. In the past eight years since he knew Leona, she had never taken the initiative to drink. This was the first time. Was there something bothering her?

"Leona? Leona, wake up!" Patting her cheek gently, Greg shouted, but no matter how hard he shouted, Leona was still sleeping like a pig and couldn't hear him at all. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

At last, Greg had to give up the idea of calling her to wake up. He could ask her if she had anything in her mind tomorrow. Feeling that her little body was very cold, Greg also hugged her tightly and covered the quilt on them. Not long after, the two fell into a sweet dream.

The morning sunlight sprinkled into the room. With a groan, Leona slowly opened her eyes!

"HMM My head hurts!" Leona stretched out her hand to rub her swollen temples and muttered with a frown.

"Now you know the consequence of drinking. Why didn't you think about your head before drinking?" On the top of Leona's head came the mocking voice of Greg. He was really angry that she drank alone. Although he didn't know why, he knew that she must have something wrong, or she wouldn't drink at all.

Although he said sarcastically, Greg sat up considerately, put his hands on her temples and gently pressed them to relieve the headache caused by the hangover.

"You're back? When did you come back?" It was not until then that Leona saw clearly the person above her. She frowned and thought crossly, 'What does it have to do with me to drink?'? Why did he scold

her like that?

"Why did you drink?" Greg didn't answer her question and asked what he wanted to ask last night.

"Nothing. It's just that I can't fall asleep and drink some wine to help me sleep!" Leona said indifferently. How could she tell him that she couldn't fall asleep because he didn't come back? If so, this arrogant man would definitely be more complacent. She didn't want to see his cheap look.

Greg didn't believe what she said. He kept asking, "That's impossible. You never drink. Are you being bothered by anything?"

"No. what's bothering me? It's just insomnia. Don't think too much!" Greg was an old fox, and Leona didn't want to be entangled with this problem anymore. Otherwise, it would be easy for her to tell the truth. Leona tried to avoid it.

"Are you worried about me because I didn't come back to sleep last night?" Said Greg with a smile. At the same time, he hoped that she was really like that. At least, it could prove that he was not the only one who cared about this relationship!