Sweet Sweet Love

In the office of Aron

Aron got up late in the morning and rushed to the company in a hurry. Now he was a little hungry after eating a few mouthfuls of breakfast. His eyes touched the breakfast on the office desk.

Hesitating for a while, he opened the food box and poured himself a half bowl of porridge with a spoon and a pair of chopsticks. The porridge in the bowl was still steaming. The gentle steam sprinkled on his face. Aron took a spoon of porridge into his mouth.

It tasted not bad so he put it down quickly.

Aron sighed. Why did she have to be so stubborn? If Sunny had no relationship with his father, she didn't need to be too nervous. He just wanted to calm down for a few days. After all, anyone would be suspicious of this kind of thing.

Aron didn't know the truth. He knew that no one would post a picture on his phone without reason. If someone wanted to frame Sunny, what was his purpose?

Aron glanced at the porridge on the table. It was hard for Sunny to cook for him.

Since Sunny moved into the Gu family's house, she lived on the comfortable life where the servants would prepare the meals for her every day. As Mrs. Gu, she enjoyed herself and didn't cook, either.

Her sister, Yolande, was an diligent cook. She cooked well, though Aron had never had a taste of it.

At the thought of Yolande, Aron flew into a rage. He wondered why Austin loved such a bitch who seduced his father. Was Austin crazy? Austin never detested such a disgusting woman. Aron couldn't understand that.

He pounded the table with his fist and his face darkened. Then he turned to look at the porridge. In a rage, he asked his secretary to come in.

"Mr. Gu, what can I do for you?" said the Secretary, who was professional and respectful.

"Take out this box of porridge and pour it out," said Aron.

The secretary took a look at the porridge and frowned slightly. "Okay, Mr. Gu."

food box in hand

closed, Aron recalled all the absurd things happened to himself and

even her own brother seemed to have some sort of

about it, the more disgusted

to work in the morning. The moment Aron saw the red car, he turned around and saw Sunny, standing not far from the apartment with a

face, Aron

you please not come

food box and said, "I made Chicken Soup for you. You can eat

pretending not to hear what

his trouser pockets. He didn't

Sunny fixed her

away these days, I missed you so much that I couldn't see you every day. I was

more

received the food. I will go upstairs and review same files. You can go

far away, leaving a slender back to Sunny. He still didn't look back.

she couldn't help crying. She thought to herself, 'my beloved man, is

went to the window, drew up the curtain and took a

down with her head between her knees. It seemed that she was crying. He sighed and sat back on the sofa.

and then a cloud of smoke slowly

smoke. His face was full of displeasure. 'well, why would the person I trust most hurt

brother and the woman he loved. They all seemed to have betrayed

soup into the trash can without opening it, and went into the kitchen

tired of crying and left the apartment of

was lying on the bed of her bedroom like a dead body. At the thought of Aron's disgusting and