Chapter 207 th Misunderstanding (Part Two)

Last night, Leona had decided not to marry York. Of course, she could be with him, but she would not marry him. This was the way Leona thought she would repay him.

York can marry and have children with other women. As long as he wants to see her at any time, he can come to her at any time, and then she needs to change a job. At least, she can't let Greg find herself, so that Greg can think that she has married York.

At this time, the mobile phone rang in her bag. Leona saw that it was a text message from York, with only a few words on it: come to my office immediately.

Leona didn't know why York was in such a hurry to find her. Then she picked up the phone and called back, but the phone always showed that he was in a conversation.

Leona didn't know what York was playing, so she had to go there. She took a taxi to York's company.

She went straight to the president's exclusive elevator without any obstruction. Because all the employees here knew her, no one stopped her.

However, Leona found that all the employees had a very strange expression when they saw her. She was worried that there was something urgent about York, so she didn't ask carefully.

When York's secretary saw that Leona was coming, she immediately stood up and said hello. Leona asked, "what happened to your Mr. Zhao?"

The secretary looked at Leona in confusion. Nothing happened to him! Then she remembered that in the morning, it was said that Mr. Zhao came here in pajamas. It was estimated that Mr. Zhao had deliberately tricked Miss Ling into coming here.

The Secretary immediately said, "I'm sorry, Miss Ling. I don't know what happened. You'd better go in and have a look!"

Leona smiled politely at the Secretary and said, "thank you!" Then she walked to York's office.

The door of the office opened with a slight push. York was not in the office. She had been here several times, so she was very clear ab

me. Usually, except for the company and the kindergarten, Leona was at home. Since she was not in the company, she might have gone home.

Holding the key that Leona gave him, he opened the door, only to find that Leona did not come back. York sat on the sofa dejectedly, his hands tightly gripping his hair.

Now he really couldn't speak clearly. He knew that Joyce did it on purpose, but now he said that there was nothing between him and her. Would Leona believe it?

When he was lost in his thoughts, there was a sound of unlocking the door, and Leona came in from the outside.

When Leona saw York sitting there, she was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "Why are you back? By the way, did you have breakfast this morning? I'll make something for you. Wait a minute. It'll be ready soon!"

With these words, Leona went straight to the kitchen with the same expression as usual, and there was no sign of anger at all. She quickly took out two eggs, milk and bread from the refrigerator, and prepared breakfast for York.

York looked at her busy figure. His worry about her misunderstanding turned into anger all of a sudden. What did she mean?

Is that how she looks when she sees him with another woman? Didn't she want to ask why Joyce appeared on his bed?