Matter of Love

Chapter 893 Instigation (Part One)

After hearing the simple explanation of Leona, Greg rushed out of the office in a hurry. He was so anxious that he didn't even put on his coat. He went directly to the underground parking lot and got on the car. He drove quickly towards the hospital according to the address that Leona told him.

On the way, Greg ran countless red lights. When he finally arrived at the hospital, Omar had been sent to the operating room. Wayne and Leona stood at the door of the operating room, covered in blood.

Greg darted over and asked, "What happened? Why did Omar get hurt? "

"I... I don't know what's going on. I have protected him well, and I don't know why he pounced on me all of a sudden. I didn't mean it." said Leona, shaking her head.

Wayne also testified, "Mrs. Wei didn't mean to do that. Kelvin was going to hit her, but I was right next to her. Even I couldn't rush over to protect her at such a short distance."

Greg frowned, "Kelvin? Didn't he fall off the cliff? Is he still alive? "

Wayne nodded, "I'm sure it's Kelvin. But he has been shot to death. I've already asked someone to deal with Kelvin's corpse."

"But why is Omar with you?" Greg continued to ask. Omar usually received training with his grandfather in the old castle. How could he leave the castle?

At this time, Leona choked with sobs and could not speak. The excessive horror and fear made her tremble uncontrollably.

Greg held her in his arms and comforted her with his body temperature, but looked at Wayne.

"We don't know why Mr. Omar is there, but when I went to the Prada counter with Mrs. Wei, I met Miss Rona. After we left, we met Mr. Omar. He said he had lost. When we were about to take him to look for

Miss Rona, something happened. " Wayne told Greg everything in detail.

Greg clenched his fists. Rona must have forgotten Omar when she was shopping. He had never seen such an irresponsible mother. Now Omar was injured. Grandpa would be anxious if he couldn't see him at night.

When Greg was in a hurry, the door of the operating room was suddenly opened. A nurse came out in a hurry and asked, "Who is the patient's family? The patient needs blood transfusion now and needs to go through the hospitalization procedures as soon as possible. "

Greg stepped forward and said, "I'm the patient's father. I can transfuse blood to him." He turned to Wayne and said, "Go to go through the admission procedures for Omar. Hurry up."

"Yes, sir." Wayne left in a hurry, and so did Greg.

"Sir, your blood is different from the patient's. you can't have a blood transfusion." The nurse tested Greg's blood.

Greg frowned and looked at the nurse, "Miss, are you sure? He is my son. Why can't I transfuse blood to him? "

Rona had taken Omar to have a paternity test with him before. How could it be false?

The nurse spread out her hands and said, "Sir, I can't answer your question, but in fact, your blood type is different from that of the patient. I suggest you to find a person who can transfuse blood to the patient as soon as possible for the safety of the patient."

Greg was confused and couldn't help suspecting. But it was not the right time to care about these things. He had to find someone to transfuse blood to Omar as soon as possible.

Soon, he called in all the bodyguards brought by Wayne. Finally, there were two people who could transfuse blood to Omar. Greg stood outside the operating room in silence. He had arranged someone to do the paternity test for himself and Omar again.

At this time, Leona also returned to calm. Seeing that she was covered in blood, Greg asked with concern, "Leona, are you hurt?"

Shaking her head, Leona said, "I'm not hurt. The blood is from Omar. You don't look well after you came out of the blood transfusion room. Did you lose too much blood? You'd better have a rest and I'll stay here. "

Greg shook his head. He didn't have a blood transfusion at all. He didn't look good because he doubted if Rona had lied to him?

At this time, hurried footsteps came from the corridor of the hospital. Rona rushed to the operating room and asked, "Omar, how did my Omar get hurt?"

When she saw that Leona was nestling in the arms of Greg, Rona rushed madly at Leona. With red nails on her ten fingers, she grabbed at the face of Leona and said, "You bitch, why do you ask Omar to protect you? Do you have any humanity? He is still so young. You hate me, then you can come at me. Why did you do that to Omar? I'll strangle you, you vicious woman. " Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

At this moment, Rona was really scared. She knew that all she had now was because of Omar. Otherwise, Greg wouldn't have married her. However, if Omar was in danger, she couldn't even imagine her future situation.

Hearing Rona's words, Leona trembled. Although she didn't ask Omar to take the bullet for her, it was undeniable that Omar was injured because of her, so she couldn't refute it at all.

In particular, Leona could understand Rona's feelings very well. She closed her eyes and waited for Rona to beat her, but the expected pain did not come.

"Enough, Rona. What time is it now? Why are you still making trouble here? This has nothing to do with Leona. It's your father's subordinate, Kelvin. He tried to deal with Leona again and again. Don't tell me that you don't know about it. " Greg glared at Rona and grabbed her wrist which was about to hit Leona. He couldn't help but tighten it, which made Rona cry.

Rona felt wronged. She didn't know that Kelvin was still alive. How could she know that he wanted to kill Leona? However, what Kelvin did was exactly what she wanted, but this fool lost again. This time, he did not hurt Leona, but hurt Omar. Damn it.

Rona looked at Greg in disbelief. She was his real wife, but what about him? Now he was protecting a mistress in front of his wife. How could she feel ashamed?

"Greg, it's our son who is having an operation inside, and I'm your legitimate wife. She's just a mistress. Don't you feel sorry for me?" Rona looked at Greg accusingly, tears streaming down her cheeks.

With a snort, Greg stared at Rona, trying to see through her soul. He approached her step by step, and his eyes were full of danger. "Are you really sure that Omar is my child?"