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, "
rmination. Her face was full of tears, which looked so miserable in the moonlight. "Greg, I know you don't want to marry me at all. It doesn't matter. I won't cling to you. But I also tell you, don't try to take Omar away from me. I traded my life for him. I can't give him to you. If you want him, you just have me and my son together. If you don't want him, you can let me and my son go together. Otherwise, I would rather die. "
For a moment, Greg was shocked by the determination on her face. He felt that Rona was not joking. He suddenly thought of the past Leona. In her eyes, Eden] was more important than her life, and she had traded her life for Eden?
Greg hesitated. It was obvious that Rona was forcing him, but he was in a dilemma now. Even if he delayed it now, his grandfather wouldn't let it go.
Just now, grandpa had made it clear that he wanted Omar to be the future heir of Will Group. Greg clenched his fists, looked at Rona and nodded solemnly. "Don't worry. I will be responsible for you and your son." Then he put his arm around her slender shoulder and walked towards the hospital.
Rona breathed a sigh of relief. She finally won!