The Contract Marriage by Winter Love

Chapter 164 Shameless Greta

Christian looked at her face, which had been squeezed into a bun, and said with a frown. "You can't even take such

a small injury. Are you a soldier?"

Greta heard his ruthless words, and tears of grievance instantly fell from her eyes. She could not help but cry out, "I

am a soldier, but I am also a woman. . . "

In the past, Greta had always been a little aloof in front of him. Today, she did not know what was going on, but she,

who had never shed tears, actually cried endlessly.

Christian sighed somewhat helplessly. "Greta, I understand your heart, but it is really impossible between us. Can't

you be a little more clear-headed?"

"I am sorry. . . " Greta heard what he said and her tears gushed out again. She cried more and more fiercely.

Knowing that she felt wronged, Christian squatted down in front of her and eased the expression on his face as he

looked at her. "My attitude today is not good. You go back first today. There are some things that we can talk about

another day. You should calm down, okay?"

Greta looked at him with tears in her eyes and nodded. After sobbing for a while, she said aggrievedly, "But I really

can't leave. My feet really hurt. It seems like I was stuck in my bones just now. . . "

"Alright, then I will carry you to the car now and drive you back. Is this okay?" Looking at how she was in pain just

now, he could not drag her out forcefully. Fortunately, he still had a car, so he could send her back to her residence.

Greta was silent for a moment. After a long while, she nodded silently and finally agreed.

Christian went to open the door first, then went back to the sofa and bent down to pick Greta up. He strode to the

door. When he bent down, Greta took advantage of the opportunity and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Leaning against his wide and warm embrace, she felt her heart begin to accelerate with a bang. She looked up at

his angular face. She was truly unwilling.

The off-road vehicle was not far from the door. Christian quickly carried her to the car. Then he quickly went into

the driver's seat and prepared to start the car to leave. He didn't know if the heavens were deliberately going

against him. He started the car a few times but didn't start it. He lowered his head to check. There was no more

gas.

He sat in the driver's seat and thought with a frown. Then he turned to look at Greta. "The car is out of gas. Wait for

me here for a while. I'll go and borrow a car! I'll be right back."

After he finished speaking, he did not wait for Greta to speak. He quickly jumped out of the car and went to borrow

a car.

Greta looked at his back and reached into her pocket to take out the dormitory key and put it in the corner under

the car seat.

Christian quickly borrowed a car and drove back. He parked the car at the side and quickly jumped out of the car to

help Greta open the door. He carried her to the borrowed car and quickly sat in it. Just as the car started, Greta

looked at him. "My key seems to have disappeared. . . "

Christian was stunned. "The key is missing? Didn't you bring it when you went out?"

"I did, but I just searched my pocket, but I didn't find it."

Christian thought about it silently, then quickly jumped out of the car. "Wait a minute, I'll go to the living room to

look for it! Maybe it fell there." After saying that, he did not wait for Greta to speak. he turned around and walked

back to his house.

Christian spent a long time in the living room and searched all the places Greta might have gone to. He even

moved the sofa away to take a look. In the end, he did not see the shadow of the key.

In the end, he helplessly returned to the car and looked at Greta. He asked, "Do you have a spare key? Is that door

open?”

"The spare key is in my mom's house. My door has just been changed. Ordinary people can't open it."

Christian heard her words and smashed the steering wheel gloomily. Seeing that the sky was getting darker and

darker, he was silent for a moment and said, "How about this, I'll send you to the guest house. You can stay there

for one night!" After saying that, he started the car.

"I'm not going!" Greta directly refused.

"Why not? If you don't go, where will you stay tonight?" Christian frowned and looked at her.

"Why don't you think about it? My feet can't walk. What would people think when you carried me into the guest

house at this time?"

"Then what should we do?" Greta's words did make some sense. Christian could not help but ask her back.

"Let me sleep on your sofa for a night. I think I can leave by myself tomorrow morning."

Christian thought for a while and could not think of any other way. He could only agree and nod. "Okay!"

He put out the car's fire and got out of the car to carry Greta back to the living room.

Christian originally wanted to put her on the sofa. After hesitating for a moment, he carried her into the bedroom

and put her on the bed. Then he got up and looked at her: "You can sleep here, the sofa outside is not good. I'll

sleep in the car tonight." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Greta quickly stopped him. "You sleep in the car outside. What if I want to go to the bathroom?

What if I want to drink water? "

Christian frowned and felt that this matter was indeed a little troublesome. Looking at her aggrieved face, he

hesitated for a moment and said slowly, "Then I will sleep on the sofa outside. If there is anything, you can call me!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the bedroom and closed the door for her.

Seeing the door of the room close, Greta leaned on the bed and started to look at the bedroom. Christian and

Sarah had not been married for a long time, so there were still some shadows of newlyweds in the bedroom. There

were a few books on the bedside table and a picture of Sarah.

Maybe it was because Christian did not have time to put them away, but there was a necklace made of bullet shells

and bullets next to the photo frame. She picked it up and looked at it carefully. She found small words on the bullet

shell: Sarah Baby. There was a careful carving on the top of the words.

Greta looked at the words and heart shape on it and bit her lips hatefully! She thought of the words Sarah had said

to her a few months ago. Her heart was filled with indescribable anger and she took a few deep breaths.

She put the necklace back and took out her phone. She took a clear picture of the necklace. She then took a few

pictures of the room with her phone and finally got excited. She simply took off her clothes, leaving only her black

bra behind. She then tidied up the pillow beside her as if someone had slept with her before. She felt that this was

still not enough for the show. She walked barefoot to the bed and went to the bathroom to turn on the lights. Then

she half-opened the bathroom door and walked to the wardrobe to open it. She found Christian's underwear and

pajamas from inside and took them back to the bed.

She rubbed Christian's clothes a few times and made the blanket look like he had just left. She first put his pajamas

on the blanket and casually fiddled with it before taking off her bra. She placed the pajamas with Christian on the

bedside table on the other side and finished everything. Greta felt satisfied and took a few pictures of herself with

her phone.

…

It was Monday and the third day Sarah found out that she was pregnant. Other than Grandpa and father-in-law,

everyone else in the family was indifferent about her pregnancy.

However, it did not affect Sarah's mood. The child belonged to her and Christian. This was the crystallization of their

love. This was enough!

The crystallization of love?

When Sarah thought of this sentence, she was slightly stunned.

Love?

Thinking about how she and Christian had been together since they had met, it could be considered that they had

gone through trials and tribulations before truly coming together. From the beginning, she hated him, then she

slowly accepted him, she tolerated him, and in the end, she fell in love with him. Every night, she would miss him so

much that she couldn't sleep. This feeling, was it love?

Whenever she thought of him, her heart would be filled with sweetness. She would unconsciously think of the many

words he had told her, and even many small details that she could clearly remember in her heart. She would be

happy because of him.

Before this, she always thought, she had liked Julian for nine years. If she wanted to forget him. . . It would definitely

take a long time. But the time she had been married to Christian was less than five months. All the emotions in her

life had been transferred to him.

This must be love!

Sarah slowly started the car and drove out of Villa of Cooper Family. She thought of Christian and their child and a

happy smile appeared on her face.

The car soon arrived at the Wilson Group. She parked the car, took the bag, and got out of the car. She closed the

door and walked towards the entrance of the lobby of the Wilson Group.

A familiar BMW slowly stopped beside her. The window rolled down quickly, revealing David's familiar face.

"Mr. David?" Sarah saw David and immediately walked to the side of the car happily. Since the last time David and

Jasmine went on a business trip to other places, she had never seen Mr. David again.

David smiled. "Wait for me!" After saying that, he drove the car to the side of the square and parked it. Then he got

out of the car and quickly walked in front of Sarah.

"Wow, Mr. David. You are becoming more and more handsome!" Sarah looked at David, whom she had not seen for

a month. Today, he was wearing a dark printed casual suit. There was a white shirt on the inside and a pair of dark,

straight pants on the bottom. He was wearing shiny brown leather shoes and his hair was especially neat and tidy.

He looked like a completely different person.

"Is that so? Do you think it's a pity that a lover looks at the right person?" David heard her words and joked.

Sarah heard what he said and smiled. "Mr. David, why did you travel for such a long time this time? Is Deputy

President Wilson back?"

"She took me to five hotels under the Wilson Group. In the past month, I have basically stayed in these places. But I

came back in the middle, but you did not see me." David said to Sarah as they walked.

"Really? I heard that the hotels in our company are all star rating. Why did the Vice President bring you to those

places? Did she torture you again?" When Sarah thought about the cleaning of the 58th floor last time, she was a

little worried in her heart.