Sweet Sweet Love novel Chapter 198

Sitting in the driver's seat, Austin drove the top-grade Cayenne on a curve road that was bumpy all the way. Fortunately, he was a good driver and drove smoothly.

The surroundings were lush, green leaves swaying in the wind, and the trees around were very thick. Yolande was sure that she had never been here before.

"Where am I?"

"It's kind of a mountain village," said Austin.

"Okay,"

She stared blankly at the green outside the window. Looking out through the glass window, Yolande found that these mountains were surrounded by green trees and beautiful scenery. She liked the scenery along the way.

Yolande leaned her head against the seat and closed her eyes leisurely. The car shook from time to time, making Yolande sleep comfortably.

The perfume that Austin had sprayed on his body floated into her nose from time to time. Somehow, she suddenly felt that she liked this smell very much. It smelled good.

The car suddenly stopped. Yolande suddenly opened her eyes and turned her head to look at Austin with her big round eyes. "Here we are?"

"No. It's such a beautiful view. Let's go out for a walk," said Austin.

She looked out of the window and saw a beam of sunshine shining on the green leaves. The crisp leaves seemed to be coated with a layer of light, golden. It was beautiful, but she was too lazy. She really didn't want to go down.

"I don't want to go," murmured Yolande.

"You have to go," the man said overbearingly. She frowned.

Austin opened the window and got out of the car. Then he walked to the other side and opened the door, saying, "come out."

Wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes, Yolande walked out of the top-level Cayenne. The dazzling sunlight shone on her face. She squinted slightly and Austin handed the sunshade umbrella to her. She was stunned that Austin was so considerate.

With a sun resisting umbrella in her hand, Yolande was walking on a curved mountain road. The breeze was blowing slowly, and occasionally the sound of wind could be heard. In a word, in such a valley surrounded by mountains, she felt very peaceful, without the noise of the city.

Austin walked beside her and naturally held her hand as usual. When her hand touched Austin's warm palm, Yolande was stunned. She turned her head to look at Austin and found that he was looking at her affectionately. Her face flushed slightly. "Eh..."

Austin quietly accompanied Yolande. They were walking through the woods. Her mind was in a mess. She wanted to calm herself down and sort things out.

Since she registered for marriage with Austin, Austin had been very considerate and doted on her. When they went home and went to the company together, Austin had always held her hand with a doting look on his face.

Yolande regarded this kind of care as a necessary part of their marriage. After all, she was Austin's wife although only they knew this was a cooperative marriage. In the eyes of outsiders, they were a real couple, and the grand wedding ceremony was likely to be known to the whole people of Hanzhou City that the wife of Austin was Yolande.

However, in such a valley with only them, Austin was still holding her hand gently and looking at her affectionately. Well, perhaps Austin had been used to it unconsciously, so it was difficult to change his habits.

This was the only reasonable explanation that came to Yolande's mind.

"Well, what are you thinking about?"

The man's pleasant voice rang in her ears.

"No Nothing, "said Yolande, lowering her head unnaturally.

Yolande wore a high ponytail and the hair on her forehead was stirred up by the wind. She raised her palm sized face and took a deep breath of clear air.

"Are you used to being Mrs. Yolande these days?" Austin asked.

Yolande was stunned and frowned. "Yes, I get used to it."

Yolande didn't know how to answer this sudden question. Her tone was stumbling and she lowered her head slightly. The light in Austin's eyes was a little dim, as if he had felt her alienation and unnaturalness.

A breeze messed up the hair on her forehead. The man stared at the woman beside him affectionately, stunned for a few seconds.

When they just got the marriage certificate, Yolande was not used to being Mrs. Yolande. He saw her embarrassment, and he only hoped that she could be happy. It seemed that Yolande had slowly adapted to the identity of Mrs. Yolande, which made him feel gratified.

An hour ago, his assistant sent a message to Austin, "Mr. Austin, Aron has a fever and is hospitalized now. He didn't go back to work. We did a great job this time. He was so pissed off that he was sent to the hospital."

Aron was a well-known workaholic. He didn't have any holiday on weekends, which had already become a well-known thing in the industry.

"Keep an eye on him," said Austin.

Within a few hours, he made Aron company lose an important cooperative project. The old chairman who cooperated with Aron suddenly withdrew, leaving a mess to him. The company's reputation and integrity were lost, and a large number of loyal customers were lost.

Austin was kind and generous in his life. He didn't take many things seriously and often did charity. He was kind and friendly. People who knew Austin all appreciated his good character.

However, Austin couldn't bear anything that had something to do with Yolande. In order not to hurt Yolande, he had tried his best to restrain himself. However, the other party was doing things too far. So Austin thought that he had to be ruthless to deal with people like Aron.

They wandered around for an hour. Yolande picked a few wild fruits with great interest and took a bite. "Well, it's sweet. Do you want to have a taste?"

"Okay, I'll have a taste too," Austin said, looking at the woman's appetizing face.

Yolande gave Austin one wild fruit and he took a bite. "Well, it tastes good."

While eating the wild fruit, Yolande stretched out her arms to reach the highest fruit and picked it up. "Yes, help me take it off."

She pointed at another taller fruit, but she couldn't reach it. Austin reached out and picked it up. After a while, a pile of wild fruit was piled up on the ground. "I'll take these with me. Do you have a bag?"

She squatted down, biting the wild fruit, raised her head and squinted at the tall Austin.

"Yes. Wait for me for a few minutes. I'll get the plastic bag in the car."

The man turned around, strode forward and stopped. He looked back at Yolande, who was squatting on the ground with several wild fruits, and a trace of vigilance flashed through his eyes.

There were mountains all around, which were very remote and desolate. His car was parked a little far away, so he sped up. It would take at least twenty minutes to go back and forth. He didn't know if there were people or beasts lurking in such a remote place. He was very worried about Yolande.

The man strode to Yolande, bent down and stretched out his hands. "What are you doing?"

Yolande was confused.

"Let's go together. It's not safe for you to stay here alone!"

Yolande rolled her eyes and looked at Austin's handsome face. "Ah, it's safe here."