Revenge The Girl Teaser
Greta, Begging

Velo let out a rough sigh after seeing the message that the Zegon secretary had sent him. He said if Zegon again quarreled with his father in the hospital, Zegon defended Velo all-out and in the end his father made Zegon have no choice but to get out of the family record.

It felt like he was really in a dilemma right now, did he have to follow his heart that wanted to come to Zegon? But if not, how did that man become?

Velo closed his eyes for a while, it seemed like he still had to settle the complicated affairs with Zegon until it was done first only to be able to go to choose his own path calmly.

Outside the apartment building, Rigo was still silent about doing nothing. The night he really did not sleep, he continued to worry between wanting to see Velo or not, until in the end he could only stay there with all his worries. He kept thinking, would if he continued to show his feelings so clearly make Velo feel uncomfortable? Then should he just shut up and keep the feelings of love in his heart? Honestly she was really very tormented, she was at a loss of what to do so that Velo would not continue thinking about leaving her. It's so hard, Velo is so hard to understand and understand. He could not be held tightly because it would make Velo and himself injured, if released just like that, he would be free to fly without having a destination, it would also make Rigo sad and sick from losing Velo.

Rigo sighed, maybe it would be better if he calmed down for a while, at least until he could organize his thoughts well, as well as Velo. Rigo presses his car started, doing it at medium speed towards his apartment. Today she won't go to the office either, so it's up to her dad to nag her.

As the secretary of the Zegon wanted, Velo finally decided to see Zegon this morning. Whether it will end what he talks to Zegon, whether in the end he will still choose his net, or will return to be in the arms of the man, Velo will only depend on his fate to fate.

Velo stopped his footsteps when he saw a woman who had once beaten and cursed him talking to his secretary. Looking at the look on their faces, they seemed to be talking about something serious.

" Have you come, Miss Ve? "

Velo smiled then nodded, he did not look at the woman in front of his Secretary Zegon who was the ex-wife of Zegon himself. I don't know what he wants to do there, but Velo doesn't care anymore either. It was just that for this time he would not receive another blow from the woman.

" Mister has been asking since he woke up earlier, so I'm sorry if I inconvenienced you to come. " Tell his Secretary, Zegon. Hearing his Secretary Zegon say that, his ex-wife Zegon really looked so disappointed that her eyes reddened with tears. I don't know what the woman has been crying since, because her eyes are still swollen.

" All right, I'll go in. " Velo said preparing to enter the ward.

" Wait! " Zegon's ex-wife named Greta held Velo's arm and looked at him with a pleading gaze, much different from the glare of her eyes that were so sharp when cursing Velo first.

Velo sighed, he looked at Greta with a cold gaze.

" Let go, I don't want to fight you. "

Greta further tightened her hands that were holding Velo's arms. He stared more and more with a pleading gaze until he cried making Velo helpless.

" Please, come with me for a minute. I have something to talk to you about, please.... Please, I won't bother you anymore after this, so I'm really asking you for help, come with me, let's talk. "

Velo was silent for a moment.

" What are you planning, Miss Greta? " Taking her Secretary, Zegon, keeps Greta from talking at all.

Greta was silent for a while, she lowered her head because she couldn't talk about what she wanted to talk about because her secretary Zegon would definitely make her unable to say anything.

Seeing that Greta did not speak at all, her face that seemed very desperate, was also all wrong, Velo finally decided to go anywhere where Greta invited her to talk comfortably.

" Where should we talk? "

The sentence made Greta smile happily, but not with her secretary Zegon.

" Miss Ve, wouldn't it be better if you met Mister right now? " His secretary Zegon will of course prevent Velo and Greta from speaking. He had only known a while ago after Greta came there, but he who was still not sure could not say much, however he had to find out first whether or not what he said earlier.

In the hospital canteen, it was there that Greta and Velo were there to talk.

" Speak, you don't want to waste time either, do you? "

Greta nodded, briefly looking nervous until her hands clasped each other tightly to elicit confidence and strength from herself.

" Ve, I'm pregnant. My gestational age has now gone to five months. This child was a son of Zegon, but Zegon did not accept it and even divorced me when he knew I was two months pregnant at that time. "

The deg!

Velo was speechless, pregnant?

" Of course it's not Zegon's fault either, for all the years we were married, Zegon never wanted to touch me at all, even always rejected me. I took the initiative by putting medicine in her drink so she would do that with me. I know it's so cheap, but I love Zegon so much, I don't want to part with him. Ever since he knew you, he never came home, I was afraid of losing him, I was afraid that you would take him away from me so I could only vent my anger and fear for you. Six years we've been together, but we've had husband and wife relationships no more than three times. As long as he could avoid, he would rush over withholding the medicinal reaction to go see you. I'm nervous all the time, but God is so good to me, I'm pregnant. I'm very happy because in the end I had a reason to stay with Zegon. But whatever happened, Zegon filed for divorce, I've tried to prevent by saying I'm pregnant. Zegon just laughed out loud as if my words were guyonan. " Greta wiped her tears a few times I she was talking.

" How can I be sure it's Zegon's son? "

Greta grabbed Velo's hands and held them.

" I swear, by God, by this baby of mine, if I lie, then my baby will be born deformed or die. "

Seriate.