Chapter 663 Clarify The Relationship (Part Two)

Violet was happy to see him first thing today before work could start. Violet ran towards Greg with two lunch boxes. "Greg, what are you doing here?"

"I missed you and I couldn't wait until I get to work to see you," Greg replied. He caressed Violet's cheek with his hand. "Thank for you making my food, too."

Violet's grin grew so wide with happiness. She smiled at Greg. "You're welcome."

Greg took Violet's things to the car. "Come on, I'll drive you to the hospital."

"Okay, thanks!"

In the car, Greg helped Violet get settled in her seat and with the seatbelt before he drove away.

"I was going to call you when I got to the hospital. I didn't expect to see you as soon as I got out the door," Violet gushed. She was surprised at Greg's appearance outside her house.

"Can you imagine how much I miss you? Can you imagine how much I want to see you, even so early in the morning?" Greg asked while he drove. He was just so happy to be with Violet.

"You really wanted to see me so badly, huh?" Violet teased Greg this time so she could see his reaction. She was happy but she still wanted to find out how he'd react.

"Of course I do. You are my sun. Rain or snow will fall in my world if I don't see my sun," Greg was serious but couldn't help but smile at what he said.

"Did somebody teach you to say all those sweet words to me while you were away for five years abroad?" Violet turned to look at Greg when she said that and was mesmerized by his looks. His face was beautiful. And his white skin and perfectly chiseled face made her heart beat so fast.

Greg turned to look at Violet and caught her staring at him. "What?" He

When her sister ran away from the wedding, Autumn was forced to marry Charles.

His name had been linked to innumerable ladies.

He had different girlfriends for every day of a year.

Autumn had never thought that she would fall in love with him.

now. There was nothing she could say to make him hate her. She was always been there for him and inspired him to change.

"Please, Violet, I really want to know. I won't blame you for telling the truth," Greg pleaded to Violet.

"Please don't ask again because I won't say anything," Violet reiterated. Her hands began to tremble. She still wasn't sure if she did the right thing. But it was over now. What's done is done. And, besides, she didn't know to tell him.

Greg did not want to force her but he couldn't help but let her mood affect his. He didn't want to force her because he didn't know what she'd do if he did. He would blame himself if he made her do something she didn't want to do.

Greg shifted himself in his seat and gripped the steering wheel. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down before he started the engine and drove away.

Greg parked his car when they arrived at the hospital. Violet unfastened her seatbelt and handed Greg his food.

"Here's your food. You can eat it later in the office. I have to go," Violet mumbled and opened the door to exit the car.