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."

Yolande

was burning and her heart was beating fast. She picked up some food in a

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

at the

Yolande with a smile.

waiter served several dishes

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

to have a few words with Mr. Austin. Austin had always been modest and indifferent. He didn't talk to others except for

party, unless the person who went with him was too noble to

favorite dishes," said Austin thoughtfully and

you are so considerate to your wife!" Austin looked indifferent. He never

Yolande left. Hand in hand, they

Do you feel

"No, I didn't."

It's still early." Austin put

she had been staying in the villa to recuperate and hadn't come out for several days. It was boring to

shone brightly, and a wisp of breeze blew

eyes and sat

and called Aron,

a coquettish voice. "I have to

come back to

the company recently. It will be fine after this." Aron

can go ahead with your work." Sunny

on the bed, and her heart was filled with fire. What kind of life she lived was almost boring except sleeping. She

She had nothing to do and

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

her master was not feeling well recently and had a poor appetite.