Sweet Sweet Love

Yolande put on a light pink dress and draped her long hair over her shoulders, looking elegant and graceful.

"Is it beautiful?"

Yolande raised her head and asked Austin. It seemed that she was different from before. In the past, when she asked him, she blurted it out only because she was subconsciously not confident. This time, there was a little more expectation in her heart, hoping to be appreciated and confirmed by him.

"Yes, it's very beautiful."

"Really?"

Austin nodded at her seriously. He didn't move his eyes away from her. He looked at the woman in front of him. She had changed. She had become confident and calm, and he admired her.

"Let's go."

Austin put his arm around her shoulder. With a trace of sweetness in her heart, Yolande followed him into the elevator.

She walked out of the elevator and headed for the underground garage.

"Don't you call the driver to drive?"

"No, there are only two of us," Austin said skillfully.

"Okay."

Yolande got into the top Cayenne of Austin and sat on the passenger seat. Austin got in the car and fastened the seat belt for both of them. Then, he stepped on the gas and started the car.

The car sped forward and turned into a road she was familiar with. Yolande took a deep breath. The scene in front of her was not as sad as she had expected. Instead, she was calm.

Last time, Austin drove a top-level Cayenne to take her through this road and came to the top villa of Aron. That day, she looked at the man and woman in the glass window of the villa. One was the man she had loved and devoted for him for more than 10 years, and the other was her own sister. The scene of their kissing hurt her eyes.

Yolande thought she would never forget the pain that day. A few months later, when she recalled it again, it was not as painful as before. Time was really a good thing. Those things that she had thought to be unforgettable were so faded away.

When the car stopped at the roadside, Yolande got off the car. She couldn't help but look in the direction of Aron's villa. But after a slight glance, she looked away, although she still felt a little sad.

much more relieved. Her current life

Aron walked towards another

that I can see you two in

man about forty years old opened the door and smiled kindly. His head was slightly bald, which did not affect his image and

are a

humble tone. The man didn't mind it and still had a kind smile

and Mrs. Lin, come

room, Austin held Yolande's hand and said,

voice. Austin looked at her gently and released her hand. They sat side by side on the large wooden sofa in the living room. The servant brought two large plates of fruit, banana, grape,

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grapes and tasted them. Austin was chatting with the man, and Yolande chipped in from time to

30 years old came out of the bedroom. She was mediocre, with freckles on her face and melancholy. She bowed to them as a sign of politeness, turned around and returned to the

must be his wife. Yolande wondered why a genius with over

customer's home. They had a thorough analysis of the product's quality and the areas

today and

shook hands with her politely. "Mr. Lin,

exchanging greetings, Austin left with his arm around Yolande's

"Let's go back."

everything will go well

said, Yolande felt relieved. It seemed that he was telling the truth. Or

the place. It was a

around this willow several

sighed randomly. The loneliness in the world was not being alone, but living alone. It was as if there was nothing around her, as

tree that Yolande was pointing at.

many laps?" His voice was low and

counted. About forty or