Chapter 208 You Are A Liar (Part One)

Name:Money Darling Author:Mouse
York stood quietly at the kitchen door, watching Leona busy preparing breakfast for him. It didn't look like she was angry at all. York could only feel the flame rising in his chest.

Leona quickly prepared the breakfast, took it out and put it on the table. Then she looked at York and smiled, "you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? You don't look well. A glass of milk will be better for your stomach!"

York didn't even look at the breakfast on the table, but stared at Leona. He wanted to see what was in her mind.

After putting the breakfast on the table, Leona turned around and walked towards the bathroom. There were still a lot of dirty clothes that she hadn't washed yesterday, and she was fine now, just in time to wash them out.

York, who had been following Leona all the time, grabbed the busy figure of Leona and said in a low voice, "Leona, if I tell you that nothing happened between me and Joyce, do you believe me?"

With a gentle smile, Leona helped York straighten his collar and said, "I believe you!"

York was stunned. How could she really believe him? Leona's attitude confused York. He said suspiciously, "are you really so relieved of me?"

Hearing what he said, Leona burst into laughter and said, "Shouldn't I believe you? Didn't you tell me to believe you no matter what happened? "

Leona's rhetorical question made York not know what to say. He should have been happy because of Leona's trust, but he was not happy at this time.

Is Leona too calm, or does she not care about being with other women at all in her heart?

York couldn't calm down. He held Leona's hand tightly, put it on his face and said, "Leona, after I deal with the matter in front of me, shall we get married?"

Leona smiled again and said, "I think we'd better talk about the marriage later, you just need to solve the company's

ch, just like your mother, who seduces other people's husbands!"

"Why don't you die? Your existence can only prove that you are a bitch! " Cynthia's vicious words echoed in Leona's ears over and over again.

She covered her ears with her hands and struggled to break away from York's grip. She shouted, "Yes, I just like Greg's money. I'm a woman who loves money. Are you satisfied now? Now that you know it, why do you still want me?"

Hearing that Leona personally admitted that she liked the money of Greg, York staggered back a few steps. He actually fell in love with such a woman. York Zhao, what's wrong with you?

It turns out that the most holy love in your heart can't withstand the attack of money. It's so fragile. What's the meaning of such love?

Where is the girl who used to work all day and earn a small living on her own hands, who would rather ride a bicycle than be in his sports car?

Is money really so magical that it can make an innocent girl become what she is now, a gold digger who only likes money? York looked at Leona with disappointment, and then left angrily.

Leona sat on the ground with her hands on her shoulders and sobbed. She didn't do anything wrong. She just did it for his good.