Chapter 799 Enemies Are Destined To Meet (Part One)

Name:Money Darling Author:Mouse
Greg drove at full speed. He arrived the destination within more than ten minutes while usually it took half an hour to cover the whole distance. The only thought in Greg's mind was that Rona must be fine, or he wouldn't let himself go.

It was all his fault. If he had been aware of her health and taken care of her earlier, she might not have fainted.

She didn't have many friends in China, and even the place she lived was arranged by him. Since she was not in the hospital, she must be in the apartment.

As soon as the car arrived at the apartment building, Greg got out of the car like a whirlwind and ran into the elevator. Soon he arrived at the floor where Rona lived. He came to the door and slapped it hard, "Rona, are you inside? I'm Greg. Open the door quickly."

However, no matter how hard he knocked, there was no sound responding to him, which made Greg more anxious. Did she faint inside again?

Worried about Rona's health, Greg slammed the door, but he forgot that it was a security door with the highest safety standard. It was the strongest door he had specially installed for the safety of Leona and her son.

Bang! Greg's arm hurt just with only one hit. He suddenly became angry about himself to be so stupid. The door came with a password lock, and as long as he entered the password, he could unlock it. However, it was natural for people to be in a mess when it came to the safety of the one they cared. And this was the case of Greg now.

Rona didn't change the password. As expected, the door opened after Greg pressed the old password. He rushed in and asked, "Rona, how are you?"

There was no figure of Rona in the living room. The window on the balcony was open, and the certain was blew by it to a height that Greg felt flustered for no reason.

Greg didn't know what was wrong with him. He rushed to the window and looked down with his hands on the windowsill. When he saw that there was nothing downstairs,

angry that she wanted to grab the door frame to stop him, but was easily dodged by Greg. Then he strode downstairs.

"I really don't need to go to the hospital. Put me down." Seeing that she couldn't be tough, Rona had to adopt a totally different policy. However, Greg didn't yield to both hard and soft tactics, and ignored her.

Rona kept pulling his clothes, trying to get off him, but her strength was like tickling in the eyes of Greg.

Greg's coat was lifted up, and the phone in his pocket slipped down to the carpet. The subtle sound was covered by the quarrel between Rona and Greg.

Greg carried her out of the room and kicked the door back with his foot heavily. Then he strode into the elevator.

Soon they came downstairs. As Greg walked out, he opened the central lock with the remote control. He went straight to the limited edition Lamborghini, opened the door vigorously and put Rona in.

"I really don't want to go to the hospital. Greg, don't make things difficult for me, okay?" Rona, who was still unwilling to give up, was still struggling.

However, Greg came to the driver's seat on the other side as fast as he could, pressed the central lock and locked the door. Then he pulled the seat belt and fastened it for her directly. "Cut the crap and go to the hospital."