Chapter 822 I Don't Believe You (Part Two)

The door was pushed open carefully. Omar came in with a bowl of porridge in his hand. He put it in front of Rona and said timidly, "Mommy, porridge."

Rona said impatiently, "Put it aside. I have something to tell you. You must remember that next time Daddy comes, you must listen to him and make him fall in love with you."

Omar was only seven years old. He was very afraid of his father. It seemed that his father didn't like him, but he didn't dare to disobey his mother. He could only nod obediently.

"Okay." Rona breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that it was not enough. She had to use the hard evidence to convince Greg. She looked at her son again and said, "Omar, Mommy will call Daddy later and ask you to do a paternity test and draw a little blood. You can't yell. Daddy will be angry and Mommy will be angry, okay? "

When Omar heard that the blood was going to be drawn, his little body trembled involuntarily. He was afraid of injection and blood drawing the most. He would be scared when he saw the bright red blood being drawn out of his body.

But Omar was more afraid that his mother would be angry. Although his heart was full of fear, he nodded obediently and said, "I see."

"Well, you go out for breakfast first. Mommy will call Daddy right now." Rona drove her son away, and then dialed the number of Greg.

"Greg, are you busy now? I have something very important to do. Are you free now? " Rona's weak voice came from.

Standing outside the room, Omar listened to his mother's soft words to that man, and he thought his mother would also talk to him in such a gentle tone. He didn't want much, and he just wanted his mother to hold him for a while, which was enough.

But Mommy would never do this to him. He also wanted to tell Mommy that there was no need to find that man. He would grow up soon and he would let

hing had happened between them, only Leona knew it best. That night, Greg drank a lot and couldn't do anything.

How could she get her position back? And just now, Greg must have thought that she was not feeling well. If she guessed right, he would definitely come later.

That was why she couldn't let him see through anything. It would win Greg's sympathy.

At the door, Omar was reluctant to throw the bags of vegetables. Or he could hide them and cook them after his father left.

Otherwise, when Mommy was not at home, he could only eat rice, and these dishes were enough for him to eat several times.

But where should he hide? In the end, Omar put the vegetables under the cupboard in the kitchen so that they wouldn't be found.

After hanging up the phone, Greg came to his room and saw that Leona had her back to him. He guessed that she must have fallen asleep. He gently kissed her forehead and left the room. He asked Toby to buy some food for her and then left the villa in a hurry.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Leona opened her eyes. She guessed that he must have gone to see Rona in such a hurry. A bitter smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. She should have known the result, shouldn't she?