Sweet Sweet Love novel Chapter 97

Aron went back to the table angrily, took up the cup beside and drank it up without a word.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other. At last, they all turned their attention to Aron Gu.

"What happened to Mr. Gu? You don't look good. "

"I'm fine. Let's eat. Cheers!" Aron said, as he waved his hand.

After seeing Yolande and returning to the table, Aron felt grieved, but he didn't know why.

Yolande, who had looked down upon him and begged for a divorce, now insulted him in a flagrant way. Things were getting interesting.

Aron couldn't see the old Yolande now. Women changed so quickly.

Just now, Yolande held her head high and claimed that he was captivated by women's beauty and couldn't distinguish right from wrong. Humph, what qualifications did she have to say about herself? Back then, it was Yolande who lied to him first.

Aron was dizzy from drinking three glasses of wine in a row. He waved his hand and left the private room when he claimed that he had something urgent to deal with.

"Mr. Gu, please don't go away. Come on and drink more wine," a man standing behind Aron said.

Aron closed the door and the sound was blocked.

Leaning his head against the door to have a rest, and with his eyes slightly closed, Yolande's face unconsciously appeared in his mind.

The man was slightly annoyed. He clearly hated that woman, but why was she so happy? He was very uncomfortable and even jealous.

When Yolande came out of the room, she saw that Aron who held his head against the wall. Yolande was surprised that Aron was just next to her room. She instantly hid herself on the other side of the door.

There seemed to be some secret emotion in her. Yolande couldn't help stretching her head to take a look at Aron, who seemed to be drunk.

Yolande drew back her body and sighed heavily. Well, her hatred for Aron put more importance to her attachment to him. Although she was a little sentimental for Aron now, she was different from before. She was passionate about work and made plans for the future.

Yolande believed that time would dilute all the sentimental attachment.

Aron leaned against the wall and took a rest. When he sobered up, he stumbled into the elevator and reached for the elevator buttons.

Seeing that Aron got close to the elevator, Yolande also entered the private room.

The elevator slowly descended and stopped at the pressed floor. The door opened and Aron staggered out. The fresh air, the trees and the warm sun shone on the ground.

Aron leaned against the car and looked into the distance. After a while, he sighed and got into the car.

He held the steering wheel and felt his car shaking. It seemed that he was really drunk and could not drive.

"I'm at a dinner party. I'm a bit drunk, so I can't drive. You can take a taxi here and drive my car. I'll text you the address." Aron took out the phone and called Sunny.

"Honey, wait for me. I'll be there soon."

"Okay." Aron hung up the phone.

Aron lay on the car seat and looked out of the window. A few minutes later, Yolande came out from the door with several leaders. She shook hands with them one by one. Then she got on a car beside and the car disappeared from his sight.

A trace of disdain flashed in Aron's eyes. Yolande will be punished one day. She wasn't be able to live such a happy life in the future.

Aron lit a cigarette and put it beside his mouth and took a puff. The air in the car became heavy. He straightened up, opened the window and began to smoke.

Sunny got out of a bus and rushed to the direction of his car. She opened the door, got into the car, got close to Aron and looked at him with concern.

"You don't look good. What happened?"

Aron shook his head, indicating that he just drank too much during the dinner. After taking the last draw on his cigarette, he opened the window and dropped the cigarette butt. "Let's go."

"Where are we going?" Asked Sunny.

Aron frowned and thought, 'It's five o'clock in the afternoon. I'd better go back to my apartment to sober up and have a rest?'

"Go back to the apartment," said Aron.

Sunny started the car, took a few steps back and turned several corners, then she drove on the highway.

Sunny was very upset. She just asked him to see if he wanted to go back to the Gu's villa. Aparently, he didn't.

Sunny had made great contributions to Aron these days, but he still hated her. She felt wronged.

She hated the person who sent that photo to Aron's mobile phone and provoked a dissension between them. How could they have a photo? What did they know?

Sunny swore to herself that she would find out who it was one day and chop the person into pieces.

If it weren't for this, Aron wouldn't have moved out in anger.

The car stopped at the door of Aron's apartment. Aron turned his head and saw Sunny's sad face. Sunny crossed her arms over her chest.

A trace of guilt flashed through Aron's heart. He thought that he shouldn't have a problem with Sunny, since she loved him so much.

"Sunny, I'm sorry. Everything will be all right in the future. I love you."

Sunny looked at Aron with tears in her eyes, "honey, you are still suspicious of me. Okay, I know what I'm saying now will not work."

She pretended to be innocent and wronged.

Taking a deep breath, Sunny unfastened the seat belt and got out of the car with Aron.

"You can go back by yourself. I see that you are not drunk, so you should know the way. I'm going back to the Su family."

Her tone was slightly unhappy and choked. Anyone could tell that Sunny was angry.

Looking at the thin figure of Sunny, Aron felt sorry for her. He sighed and got off the car. The breeze on his face cooled him down.

He wanted to step forward to stop Sunny, but he didn't. He leaned half of his body against the car in the wind and got up to his apartment.

Aron went to the kitchen and made himself a bowl of porridge. After he filled half a bowl, he sat down at the table and finished his porridge. He was so refreshed after drinking the porridge that was good for his stomach.

The sunset outside the window turned red. Aron Gu walked to the window and stared blankly at the view.

He stood by the window for a while, then went back to the bedroom and picked up his laptop at the head of the bed. There were still some documents that he hadn't finished yet. Aron put the laptop on the sofa, sat down with his legs crossed, opened the computer and began to work.