Sweet Sweet Love novel Chapter 159

"Honey, why do you have to deal with Austin's company? He has lost tens of millions of dollars," Sunny pretended to ask Aron innocently, but in her heart, she was snickering and laughing happily.

"He deserves it," Aron sneered.

"But after all, he is my brother-in-law," Sunny lowered her head and said in a soft voice with a little guilt.

"You are too kind to be bullied by Yolande and Austin," said Aron, holding Sunny in his arms.

"You don't have to be afraid of anything."

"Well, honey, you're so kind. I'm relieved to have you around," a sly smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

Aron ordered the servants to prepare a table of delicious dishes, which looked delicious and smelled good.

"We should celebrate it. After all, Austin has lost a lot of money as well as the trust of American company to him."

Aron said in a gloomy voice. With an innocent look on her face, Sunny pretended to be thoughtful and nodded.

"But they have gone too far. That's why you took action."

"Don't think too much. Let's eat."

He held Sunny's shoulders and let her sit on the chair. Then he took two goblets and poured a glass of red wine for each of them.

"Honey, you are wronged!"

Under the bright light, Aron looked affectionate. With tears in her eyes, Sunny looked at him tenderly and shook her head, "honey, I'm not aggrieved. It's my fortune to meet you in my life."

She was already familiar with acting. She didn't need to prepare to act.

"Me too."

They toasted and drank up. Sunny was overjoyed. 'Now Aron only had me in his mind. What a happy thing it was.'

Aron peeled the crab for Sunny, "this is your favorite. Eat more."

Sunny enjoyed her meal very much. Looking at her pure and kind eyes, Aron couldn't help but sigh, 'Is it that kind people in the world are always easy to be bullied?'

Aron was celebrating with Sunny happily. On the other side, after a busy day, Austin and Yolande were about to get off work. After sitting for the whole afternoon, Yolande felt a pain in her waist and back.

"Let's go for a walk and go home together. I don't want to take a taxi. I've been in the office all afternoon. My waist is so sore."

She muttered and pounded her aching waist with her little fist. "Okay, we won't drive."

Austin took her hand and walked into the elevator. The door slowly closed. In the narrow elevator, the atmosphere was strange. Yolande turned her face and peeked at Austin's side face. His thin lips were tightly closed and he was calm.

"What?"

Feeling her gaze, Austin turned his head and asked.

"I just feel sorry for you. If you cooperate with me to revenge, you won't get anything. The loss is getting bigger and bigger."

He lowered his head and said in a guilty tone. His heart ached and he could sense the sadness in Yolande's voice. Although she thought a lot, he felt sorry for her.

"Well, you think too much. In fact, it's not your fault. You don't have to blame yourself. You have suffered more, haven't you?"

The man's magnetic voice echoed in the narrow space of the elevator. Although his voice was low, Yolande heard it clearly. She was moved and almost cried.

The elevator door opened. Before she could say anything, she was pulled out of the elevator by Austin. The light of the street lamps shone, the stars poked their heads out of the night sky, and a gust of cold wind blew in.

"Tens of millions? Is it important?" She turned her head and asked worriedly.

"It doesn't matter. We can make tens of millions of dollars a week," said Austin. Yolande looked at Austin, and he was still calm. She was a little relieved.

They walked slowly. The cold wind at night was piercing. Yolande was thin and couldn't help shivering with the wind. Austin was keenly aware of it and frowned.

"Are you cold?" His tone was full of concern.

"No, it's not cold, " lied Yolande in a panic. In fact, she felt very cold.

Austin took off his suit and put it on her petite shoulder. Yolande turned her head to look at his face. She couldn't see his face clearly at night, so she could only vaguely see the outline of his face.

"I'm not cold." her voice was as low as mosquitoes.

"You are lying."

Yolande had no choice but to keep silent. No matter what, this man could see through her no matter when and where she was. Such a dark night was included.

It took half an hour to walk from Austin's company to the villa. The closer they were to the villa, the more remote the terrain was, and the farther the road lamps were. Every step they walked back to the villa, Yolande would be close to Austin. After all, without the street lamps, it was too dark to feel a little scary.

"Almost there," said Yolande.

"Okay," he said as he put his arm around her shoulder.

Back to the villa, Austin was changing his shoes at the door. After taking off his large suit and putting it on the chair, Yolande took off her high-heeled shoes and changed into comfortable cotton slippers. The high-heeled shoes were too high, which made her heels painful.

Yolande opened the fridge and searched around. There were several eggs, milk, spinach and carrots in it. Was it possible that there was no vegetables in the fridge since Mona was not here these days.

Yolande closed the door of the fridge and asked with a bitter face, "what will we eat tonight?"

"Well, what do you mean?"

Austin frowned slightly. He passed by Yolande and opened the fridge. He glanced at the fridge. Yolande got close to him and turned her head around beside Austin.

Austin took several eggs and spinach and closed the door of the fridge.

"Dinner will be ready soon."

"I Let me do it."

Yolande took the spinach from Austin's hand and rushed into the kitchen to wash the vegetables. Looking at her back, Austin was in a daze.

After washing the vegetable, Yolande cut the vegetable with a knife on the chopping board. Austin's perfect face as carved by a knife popped out. He approached with his domineering. Yolande couldn't see through this Mr. Lin's strange temperament.

"Ouch!" a sharp pain came from her fingertip. Yolande threw the kitchen knife on the chopping board, grabbed her finger and saw it bleeding.

"What's wrong?" Austin heard and came.

"I cut my finger!" It hurt.

Austin grabbed her finger, put it into his mouth and sucked it. He spit out the blood elegantly and calmly, which made Yolande freeze. The scene of an idol drama appeared in her mind. The actress's finger was broken, and the main actor panicked. He worriedly sent the bleeding finger of the actress into his mouth.