Matter of Love novel Chapter 645

Hearing that, Leona's face was wet. She looked at Greg and said in a choked voice, "if the mirror is broken, even if we stick it well in the future, there will still be a striking scar on it. Greg, you and I are like that mirror. It's impossible."

Greg closed his eyes in pain. Since he was a child, he would get whatever he wanted. He would never be afraid or regret. Because as long as he wanted, he would do as he wanted. If he wanted a toy, he would get it. If he wanted to throw it away, the toy would disappear. When one day he remembered the good thing of the toy, the toy would return to his hand. He treated things in the same way as he treated people. However, Leona was not.

When he was with Leona, she had taught him a lot.

Since he knew Leona, he knew that it was hard to change what one had done.

Taking a long breath, Greg opened his eyes slowly. He looked at Leona with nostalgia and opened his mouth, "Leona, I wish you happiness." I wish only you happiness.

This was the first time that Leona felt relaxed on Greg. She nodded and said, "thank you. Take care of yourself."

It used to be, and now it is. Leona was in love with Greg. However, no matter how much they loved each other, they could never go back. This was how things were like. You loved someone so much that as long as you opened your mouth, you would get them. But there was an obsession in your heart that was not to own them.

Seeing that Greg left sadly, York let out a long breath. Greg finally left.

"Godfather, daddy has left. You can rest assured." Looking at the back of Greg, Eden turned to York and whispered.

Looking at Eden's delicate face, York pinched him and said, "What are you thinking about every day at such a young age! Godfather doesn't want anything else. It's just that your mother and you can be happy all the time."

At this moment, Greg suddenly stopped. He turned to look at York and ordered, "You, come here."

Leona immediately turned around and looked at York.

Looking at her with a gentle smile, York stood up and walked towards Greg.

"I'll leave Leona to you. If anything happens to her, I'll cramp you to pieces. If you let her cry, I'll cut you into pieces." Looking at York, Greg said, "I will do what I say."

"Don't worry. I will love her more than anyone else." After a pause, York continued, "besides, I have never let her cry."

These words were like a sharp arrow, stabbing into the heart of Greg, and then pulled out mercilessly, leaving only a bleeding and wounded heart.

Yes, how could he say something like that? He had always been the one who made Leona cry.

Perhaps, giving Leona to someone else was loving her.

Greg lowered his head slowly and turned around. He really wanted to cry and drink a lot. He really wanted to stand on the peak and shout at the magnificent mountains, "I'm sorry."

Leona. I'm sorry that I've wronged you all the time.

This time, Greg left without looking back. Because he didn't want anyone to see his tears.

York turned around and saw that Leona was also looking straight at the back of Greg, with tears all over her face.

He knew it. He knew it all the time. The one that Leona really loved was Greg.

He even knew that even if he and Leona would grow old together in the end, she still loved Greg.

Maybe she chose him between him and Greg. Maybe she could be calm and relieved in the future when facing Greg, and maybe she would fall in love with him. Maybe as time going by, she would gradually forget about Greg, and gradually forget about the happiness, anger, love and sorrow that Greg had brought to her. Maybe in her eyes, he would be more important than Greg.

However, deep in her heart, there would still be the most tranquil and warm place, where there was an undead person named Greg.

At this moment, York was not like what he had been a few years ago. He was too obsessed with the love of Leona. All he wanted now was to be with Leona for the rest of his life.

As for whether she loved him or not, how important was it? As long as he was the most important person in her heart, it would be okay. After all, he had been with her all the time.

"Mommy. Don't cry, okay?" Shaking Leona's clothes, Eden frowned and his eyes were filled with tears.

"Well, Mommy doesn't cry. Mommy doesn't cry." Leona squatted down and hugged Eden and repeated.

York knew that although Greg intended to let them go, it was not a good place to stay long. He comforted Leona and took them away quickly.

After walking out of the building and in front of York's car, everything went smoothly.

But when York just opened the door, he heard a cold voice from behind.

"You and your son have been here for a long time. It's time to break up."

Howard came up with a group of people. His falcon eyes flashed a few cold lights from time to time, and he looked at Leona solemnly. "Logically speaking, it's not convenient to deal with things on the street. I should have appeared after Greg left just now, but for the sake of you, I thought for a while and decided to let you stay a little longer. It's about time. You can say goodbye to each other."

"I won't let go of Eden!" Leona caught Eden at once and protected him behind her. She looked at Howard warily and said, "He is my son. He should be with me!"

"Leona, what's wrong with letting Eden be with us? Greg has only one son. From now on, the whole Will Group will belong to him." Said Howard.

"So what if he has the Will Group? No matter how successful a man can be in business, this is not enough. He has lived a happy life, but you don't have a full memory. When you die, you will have nothing but gold and silver jewelry. Before you die, the best thing you think of is only money. How empty will such a life be?" Looking at Howard, Leona said forcefully.

Howard looked at Leona coldly. He had never expected that this weak child in front of him would burst out such a powerful aura. And every word she said was so powerful.