Sweet Sweet Love

"Mr. Austin, Mrs. Yolande, you are here. Please have a seat. Everyone is waiting for you."

A handsome man in suit stepped forward and said. Yolande looked ahead. The private room was big and full of people. They were all toasting to each other.

"I'm not feeling well. I won't stay long." Austin said.

"Mr. Austin, you can leave at any time." The man was easy-going.

Holding Yolande's hand, Austin found two empty seats and sat down. Everyone looked at them. In the private room, the warm walls looked very warm. Mozart's famous symphony echoed in the air, and the atmosphere was very lively.

"It's the first time I've seen Mrs. Yolande. She's so elegant and beautiful."

An elder woman with graceful temperament looked at Yolande with appreciation.

"Mr. Austin, Mrs. Yolande, I'd like to propose a toast to you." She raised her glass and proposed a toast to Yolande and Austin.

Seeing the situation, Yolande knew that she couldn't refuse him politely. Since she became the CFO, she had taken part in the dinner of the rich and knew the rules.

Yolande looked at the middle-aged woman up and down opposite her. The middle-aged woman was holding her posture elegantly, and with a glance at the bracelet she was wearing on her wrist, Yolande could tell that it was expensive, and she also was dressed in a luxurious manner.

She thought to herself that such a powerful woman couldn't know it.

While everyone was talking and laughing, Yolande gave Austin a look. Austin understood what she meant and smiled affectionately.

Yolande smiled and looked at her politely, "My husband is not feeling well. He can't drink. I'd like to propose a toast to all of you."

She stood up, raised her goblet and drank it up gracefully. It was very straightforward and efficient.

"Mrs. Yolande, you are so generous."

All the people at the table burst into laughter and looked at Austin with envy. "Mr. Austin, you are so happy to marry such a virtuous wife."

Mrs. Yolande

was talking. Yolande's face was burning and her heart was beating fast. She picked up

My wife can't drink too much. Let's drink tea instead of

his black tea. He looked at the woman beside him thoughtfully, "how are

Yolande with a smile.

Everyone drank, joked, and the waiter served several

a banquet was less eloquent. As the entrepreneur of a company, his ability and talent

people, it was a lucky thing for them to have a few words with Mr. Austin.

the person

said Austin

are so considerate to your wife!" Austin looked indifferent. He

over, Austin and Yolande left. Hand in hand, they came to the spacious

you feel uncomfortable? " She asked worriedly.

"No, I didn't."

It's still early." Austin put his arm around Yolande's

the villa to recuperate and hadn't come out

a wisp of breeze blew into

and woke up from her dream. The bedroom was shrouded in a dark red glow. She rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed. She was still a

up her phone and called Aron, "honey,

a coquettish voice. "I have to work overtime

can you stop working and come back to accompany me?" Sunny cried.

some small problems in the company recently. It will be fine after this." Aron felt sorry

honey, you can go ahead with your work."

her heart was filled with fire. What kind of life she lived was

her. She had nothing to do

a ladder. The servant had already prepared the dinner. "Mrs. Sunny, is the dinner ready? Do you want

master was not feeling well recently and had a poor appetite. She didn't