Aron took his seat and frowned when he saw Austin and Yolande sitting opposite him. Her hand
holding the glass froze in midair and stared coldly at Yolande.
"Mr. Aron?"
"Well, I'll punish myself. Cheers!" Aron raised his head and drank up the wine in his goblet.
Yolande turned her head, pretending that she didn't know him.
"Mr. Austin, long time no see. Let me propose a toast to you." Aron picked up his cup and said coldly.
"Sorry, I don't like drinking." He replied briefly, without looking at the seat where Aron was sitting.
"Then let me toast first." He raised his head and drank a glass of wine.
"Mr. Aron, how generous you are!" Everyone clapped their hands and said.
"Mr. Austin, why don't you give me face?" Aron said in a sullen voice.
Everyone looked at each other, with their own thoughts. Some were waiting to see a good show, and
some were kind enough to comfort her.
"Mr. Aron, don't be angry. We are old friends in the industry."
"HMM..." Aron sneered.
During the dinner, they saw Austin and Yolande sitting together. They looked at each other from time to
time with warm eyes.
Oh, the woman who loved him so much in the past, hugged the CEO and begged for a divorce with
him, pretending to be a great man. She was really good at showing off.
How could this woman be so vicious to frame her own sister and let her have an abortion. At the
thought of his unborn child, Aron couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart. He hated Yolande
more and more.
"Mrs. Yolande, long time no see." He said firmly.
Turning her head away, Yolande ignored Aron. She stood up with Austin and was about to leave.
"What? Mrs. Yolande is leaving? Do you feel guilty when you see me? " Aron looked intimidating, his
eyes flashing with coldness. He stared at Yolande who was next to Yolande.
"Guilty? I'm Frank and upright. Why should I feel guilty? " Yolande looked up and sneered.
"Well, fair and square! You are such a hypocritical woman. " Aron gave off a cold air, and the air in the
room suddenly froze. Everyone sitting in the room could not help but shiver.
Austin held Yolande in his arms and stared at Aron coldly. "She is my woman. No one can bully her. Mr.
Aron, I hope you can understand. "
Austin's powerful aura stunned everyone present. Before the others came to their senses, Yolande
turned around and walked to the door of the private room with his arm around Yolande's shoulder. Two
figures snuggling up together walked out of the private room.
With a livid face, Aron left in anger.
Outside the elevator, holding Yolande's shoulder, Austin walked out of the hotel gate. Behind Austin
came the angry roar of Aron.
"Stop, Yolande!"
Austin stopped and turned around with his arm around her shoulder. His face darkened with
displeasure. "Did you call her Yolande?"
"She is my wife. You should call her Mrs. Yolande, right?" He said in a cold voice. The sun was shining
and the surroundings were warm. His cold voice was as cold as snow. Yolande was stunned. Was he
still the Austin she knew?
"Well, I really don't understand. Why do you protect this vicious woman so much?" With a livid face,
Aron stared at Yolande with resentment.
"Mr. Aron, please watch your words! I wonder if the real vicious woman is your Sunny or my wife? "
Austin cast a cold glance at Aron and left with his arm around Yolande's shoulder.
Aron stood still and watched the backs of the two people getting smaller and smaller, and his face was
extremely dark. The sun was shining brightly, and the man's whole body was giving off an
unapproachable coldness. His fists were involuntarily clenched, and his knuckles were pale.
Looking at the back of Austin who left with Yolande in his arms, he hated them more and more.
Aron strode into the car, holding the steering wheel, and stared coldly at the people coming and going.
He didn't want to go back to the dinner, so Aron decided to go back to the villa of Gu Family.
"Mr. Aron, you are back." The servant opened it and said in surprise.
With a cold face, Aron passed the servant, changed into slippers and lay on the sofa. He looked
around, but didn't see Sunny. "Where is my wife?"
"Mrs. Sunny is resting upstairs," said the servant. She brought Aron a cup of tea and put it on the table.
"Okay." Aron lit a cigarette and took a drag.
Outside the window, the cloudy weather turned cloudy. The thick clouds covered the top of his head,
making him look gloomy.
His cold face was covered with a kind of sad emotion. Life was really changeable and unexpected. A
few days ago, Sunny was pregnant. He was overjoyed. He was finally going to be a father.
He didn't expect that he would lose his child in just a few days. His heart ached as if it was trampled
hard. As a father, the pain in his heart could be imagined when he lost his own flesh and blood. And all
this was caused by Yolande. The more he thought about it, the more he hated her. He threw a heavy
punch on the tea table, which was so violent that it vibrated. The tea cup made by the servant fell to the
ground with a bang and broke into pieces, and the tea water splashed all over the ground.
His face was gloomy and terrible, and his slender back was trembling with anger. Aron couldn't
understand why Yolande was so cruel and merciless. Mr. Austin always protected her and treated her
as a treasure.
He noticed the affectionate look in his eyes. Every timeYolande appeared in front of him, he was
guarded by Mr. Austin. They looked like glum and loved each other very much.
Aron believed that it must be Yolande who had bewitched Austin. Well, this woman was really good at
playing tricks.
Aron made up his mind to ask Brian for help to deal with Austin. Although Brian was not a powerful
man, and the relationship between the two brothers had never been harmonious. He had already been
blinded by hatred. He couldn't care so much. It was better for them to work together than to fight alone.
A wicked smile appeared on the man's cold face, and his eyes were very cold. The hatred and pain
mixed in his heart, and Aron ran around in his chest to find a way to vent. When a person hated
someone, his mind was often filled with crazy or even unrealistic revenge.
Aron stood up and walked all the way to the stairs. When he opened the door of the bedroom, Sunny
was lying on the bed, covered with a thin blanket. When he saw his wife lying on the bed, his cold eyes
became soft. He relaxed himself and his eyes were full of tenderness. He walked over gently and sat
on the bed, staring at the sleeping Sunny gently.
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