Sweet Sweet Love novel Chapter 117

After Austin carefully bandaged Yolande's wound, he whispered in her ear.

"It's okay," the voice was spoiled.

"Yes, it doesn't hurt any more." replied Yolande, wiping away her tears again.

Austin helped Yolande sit up on the chair. A ray of sunshine spread over her pretty face. She looked so beautiful.

Austin held her hand and they smiled at each other.

Looking at the sweet couple, Brian was envious.

When Yolande was with Aron, they were not affectionate like this. They ogled each other from time to time.

Then he looked at Sunny, who was overburdened with tears and snot, as if the only way to vent her anger was to lose her temper.

Sunny suddenly raised her head. Her makeup was tousled with tears on her face, and her eyes were fierce.

She staggered to her feet and pointed at Brian.

"You betrayed me! I was set up! Why did you do this to me?"

Sunny approached Brian step by step and took a few steps back. Brian was afraid of the woman in front of him, and his heart could not help trembling.

Brian took a deep breath and looked at Sunny with a firm look in his eyes.

"I didn't betray you. The day has eyes, the night has ears. If you want people to know nothing about it, you'd better not do it."

He looked at Sunny calmly and fearlessly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Brian, you will die like a dog."

Sunny was so anxious that she shouted abuse.

Brian was rather calm, "you are the one who will die in a violent way, aren't you? You do so many wrong things, so you deserve to be punished."

"Killing your own father? Who will wrong you?"

He glanced at Sunny and said in an ironic tone. With his cold eyes, he turned around.

Sunny looked at the three people in the living room with cold eyes, rolling her hair and shouting, which was disgusting.

"Please be quiet," Austin said coldly.

Sitting on the chair, Yolande looked at Sunny calmly. She looked like a queen compared to Sunny's coward eyes.

Yolande felt a dull pain in his neck and touched it with his hand. The wound was covered with gauze.

"Don't touch it.

Austin was acutely aware of her movements.

"Okay, I know."

She raised her eyebrows and stuck out her tongue at him.

It seemed that every move of hers was seen by Austin. Her inadvertent small move could be seen.

Looking back at Sunny, she lay on the ground again, murmuring something.

"Yolande deserves to die! She killed my father! She..."

"I didn't, I didn't..."

Judging by the disheveled look on Sunny's face, Yolande didn't have any sympathy for her at all. What Sunny had done was just a price that was far less than her father's life.

"What would Aron think if he saw her like this?"

Yolande sighed. She wished that this time Aron could suspect Sunny.

Yolande stood up and walked to Sunny step by step.

"Well, do you think that throwing things can bring dad back to life?"

"You dare to do it, but don't you dare to admit it?"