Chapter 715 Tit For Tat (Part One)
Wayne looked at the scarlet invitation card on the table and shook his head. Why did Mr. Wei have to
do this? Since he didn''t get along well with York, why did he attend his wedding? Wouldn''t Mr. Wei feel
ufortable when he saw York?
But he didn''t know what was on Greg''s mind. Greg just wanted to see if Leona would go. Although he
had already known the answer, he hoped that he was wrong. He hoped that Leona wouldn''t attend
York''s wedding, or even if she would, she would go with him.
Although she went there by herself or with him, it didn''t look much different on the surface. It was just
that there was one more him beside her.
But in Greg''s mind, there was a fundamental difference between the two. First of all, if Leona went
there by herself, it meant that she still had feelings for York. Although York had married Janie, everyone
knew how fragile their marriage was.
As long as Leona showed a little willingness to be with York, Greg believed that York would leave Janie
and go with Leona right away.
But it was different if Leona went with him, which meant that in Leona''s heart, they two werepletely
one family and she would cut off the rtionship with York.
Ten minutester, Greg came out of the bathroom, with a wide bath towel around his waist and a towel
wiping his wet hair with one hand!
"Did anyone call me?"
"No!"
Greg didn''t reply. After drying his hair, he changed his clothes and walked out.
In a small church in the suburbs, there were only a few cars parked outside the door. There was no
luxurious wedding site, nor was there arge crowd of guests. There were only a few people. If they
didn''t know, they would never have thought that someone would hold a wedding here today.
York looked at the simple scene in front of him. On the other side stood his parents and several close
rtives, who were invited by York''s parents.
ording to Arthur''s n, he nned to hold a banquet of over a hundred tables. Of course, his son''s
marriage should be known by all his rtives and friends.
But York threatened Arthur that if he did so, he would not get married. Arthur had no choice but to
agree to his son, but it made Janie feel wronged.
Although Janie felt a little ufortable, as long as York could marry her, it was more important than
anything else. She didn''t even inform her family because York didn''t like her parents. In her heart, York
was her God and her whole world.
York looked at the church in front of him. It was the fourth time that he had appeared in the church as a
bridegroom. His mood was veryplicated. Except for thest wedding with Leona, the rest of the
weddings were not his will.
And now he was about to step into marriage again, but it was no difference for him. He married for his
parents, and he himself was still the same as before.
As for Janie, she won''t get any care from him except for the title of Mrs. Zhao. Of course, he won''t treat
her shabbily. There are servants at home to take care of her body. After the baby is born, his parents
should be happy, shouldn''t they?
York looked out of the church again. Would shee today? Would she feel a little sad when she saw
him marry another woman? He''s afraid she won''t. He has already seen that woman''s iron heart, hasn''t
he?
She guessed that she and Greg were in deep love now. How could she feel a little disappointed
because of his marriage?
Just as York was lost in thought, he suddenly saw a ck luxury limo driving in the distance. He was a
little excited. Not many people knew today''s wedding, and several close rtives invited by his parents
also came. Who else coulde at this time except her?
Although he had made up his mind not to think about her anymore and even thought that he should
hate her, he still could not turn a blind eye to her. Even after he knew that it might be Leona, his heart
began to beat wildly out of control.
As the limousine approached, York saw that the person sitting on the back seat was Greg. His heart
sank. Did shee with Greg?
Seeing this, York became irritated. Although he didn''t want to admit it, he had to admit that he was
really jealous of Greg. He was jealous that Greg easily got everything he wanted. He was jealous that
after Greg treated her like that, she was still willing toe back to Greg, not to choose to be with him.
When facing Greg, he instinctively had a feeling of being in the weak position. He and Greg were like
diators who fought for a woman in ancient times. He lost miserably, and Greg seeded in winning
the heart of the beautiful woman.
Was he here to show off today? Showing off that he finally got the beauty?
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At this time, Greg''s luxury limousine approached and stopped in front of York. Wayne quickly got out of
the driver''s seat, walked to the back seat and opened the door. Wayne stretched out a hand to cover
the roof and respectfully invited Greg to get out of the car.
It was at this time that York realized that Greg came alone, but Leona didn''te. Didn''t he let her
come?
York was infuriated by this thought. After today, it was impossible for him to be together with Leona.
Even if he didn''t care, Leona wouldn''t hurt Janie. To a certain extent, it meant that he was saying
goodbye to his past. Of course Leona shouldn''t note on such an important day.
At this time, Greg got out of the car, full of confidence, which was more like a provocation in York''s
eyes!
"Mr. Wei, you came here uninvited. I didn''t remember to invite you!"
York said in an unfriendly tone, without even the politeness on the surface. He didn''t need it at all
between him and Greg.
At the same time, York felt a burst of sadness in his heart. When Greg came, Leona didn''te. Was it
because she didn''t want toe that she asked Greg toe instead of her?
Ignoring York''s mockery, Greg said with a mocking smile, "Of course I''m invited. This is Mr. Zhao''s
invitation. If I''m not mistaken, the words on it were written by Mr. Zhao yourself, right?"
York looked at the scarlet invitation card in Greg''s hand, which was the only one he wrote by himself.
Of course he knew his handwriting, and he clenched his fists tightly.