Chapter 229 I Owe Her (Part Two)

Hearing that, Leona hesitated and took a look at Greg. As soon as he saw that, he immediately understood what she meant. Greg said, "I'll wait for someone here to bring you some clothes. You can go to take a shower now. Don't worry. I won't do anything to you under such a condition!"

Hearing Greg's words, Leona suddenly lowered her head and walked into the bathroom, her face burning. Soon, the running water was heard from the bathroom.

At this moment, her phone on the table rang. Greg picked it and found it was York. He answered, "what's up?"

It was a man's voice on the other side of the phone, and York recognized it immediately. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Leona was sitting together with Greg.

Instantly, the unbearable fury in York's heart rose, and he whispered, "Where is Leona? Why is her phone in your hand? Put her on the phone! "

A smug smile crept onto Greg's face. He said, "She's taking a shower. Do you want me to give it to her now?"

York was so angry that he hung up the phone directly. Is Leona so desperate to go back to Greg? He knew what happened today was really his fault. But he could do nothing to help her under that circumstances. Why couldn't she understand him?

After taking a deep breath, York turned the car around and drove towards the hospital.

Perhaps he shouldn't blame Leona at all. Seven years ago, she betrayed him, but that was when she had no choice. And this time, he betrayed their promise first. This was God's punishment for him.

In Europe, a magnificent ancient castle was surrounded by trees and flowers on both sides of the road.

On the top floor of the castle, there was a curtain made of glass. The warm sunshine shone on people through the glass, making them look especially warm.

There was an old man in his sixties, sitting on the othe

but his gaze was not focused at all, as if space and time were passing through the space and far away.

He had made a promise that he would try his best to save the company and to make a family for Leona and Eden, but he had failed. For the sake of Leona, he would lose everything, including his company.

But he was not only York, he was also Arthur's son and the father of the unborn child in Joyce's belly. He must be responsible for what he had done.

But at this moment, he could think of nothing but money that could be given to Leona and her child. He didn't care if Leona would be with Greg from now on or Leona could bring Eden up by herself.

At least with that money, she didn't have to work hard for living anymore, which was the only thing he could do for her.

The next day, it was sunny and sunny in Britain. It was a sunny day.

The church was full of people and everything was in peace. There was holy song echoing around the green grass. Many of York's business friends came and went.

Flowers and balloons were all over the ground, from the church to the outside, and everyone laughed happily.

Today was the wedding day of York and Joyce. As long as they got married, they would be a family.