Sweet Sweet Love

Suddenly, her phone rang "Hello?" Austin's phone rang.

"Mr. Austin, Mr. Aron has found a gangster. I don't know what he wants to do." Austin's face was a little serious, and his heart seemed to be burning with fire. It was okay that Aron had done stupid things many times, but the point was that he had always aimed at Yolande. "Keep an eye on him." He said in a sharp voice.

"Well, Mr. Austin, I know what to do." The man hung up the phone.

Sitting in his chair, Austin stared blankly at the phone and suddenly felt a little tired. Aron pressed on step by step, with a strong sense of revenge. Yolande was in a very disadvantageous situation. He didn't want to see Yolande get hurt again. In the past three years, she had been tortured badly by him both physically and mentally, which made Austin feel very sorry for her.

His eyes were burning, and the flames in his chest were everywhere. He had always been disgusted with what Aron had done. A ruthless man who had hurt his beloved woman for three years. He never doubted what he had heard. Sunny's sweet words coaxed Aron around.

Austin despised such a man with no sense and judgment.

Austin picked up the telephone on the table and dialed a number. "Take your men to besiege a person."

"Well, Mr. Austin, tell me more details..."

At six o'clock, she got off work. After tidying up her desk, Yolande picked up her bag and put it on her shoulder, preparing to go to Austin's office to look for him.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

In the past few days, Austin often worked overtime. He threw the car key to Yolande and asked her to drive home by herself. He didn't forget to remind her every time. "Be careful."

"Oh, how are you going back?" She frowned.

"Don't worry about me. It's not far. I'll be back in a few steps."

Yolande curled her lips. She didn't say she was worried about him. After all, it seemed that there was nothing to worry about as a man. She didn't mind driving Austin's car.

"I like walking." He saw through her mind and said with a smile.

"Okay."

She wondered if Austin would stay and work overtime tonight. Every time she went back alone. Mona nagged, worrying about Austin's health. With a sigh, Yolande walked to the door in her high heels. When she opened the door, she saw Austin standing straight outside. "When did you come, Austin?" She was slightly surprised.

"I just arrived and was about to knock on the door." Austin said.

"Oh, what a coincidence. I'm going out." She muttered.

"Let's go." The man smiled and took her hand.

Her eyes sparkled and a smile appeared on her face. Having been with Austin day and night for such a long time, Yolande had already been used to his care. It seemed that she was looking forward to his small action of holding her hand every time.

The two didn't drive, but took a walk home hand in hand. "What? Does Aron want to kidnap me?"

"Okay." Austin replied flatly.

She frowned and her expression became more and more serious. 'he-he, Aron wants to kidnap me again.'. Yolande had always thought that Sunny and Aron had kidnapped her together last time, although she had been locked up in the old house of the Gu Family by Brian and Aron hadn't shown up from beginning to end. In Yolande's opinion, this was the only way to make people feel annoyed.

As soon as she arrived at the gate of the villa, Yolande felt gloomy, as if there were many eyes staring at her behind. She shivered slightly and her shoulder shrank. "Don't be afraid. I'm here with you."

Her words were as strong and powerful as a comforter. When her fear dissipated, Yolande was instantly relieved. She pretended to be fine and let Austin lead her to the gate.

The fragrance of the flowers in the yard blew into her nose. Yolande took a deep breath and calmly followed Austin into the house. After changing into slippers, she suddenly thought of something. "Are you ready, Austin?"

"Of course, I won't let Aron succeed." He raised his eyebrows and raised his voice involuntarily.

Outside the villa, a group of people were fighting. Aron's car was parked not far from the villa. Seeing this scene, he was so angry that his mouth almost tilted. A few minutes later, the hooligans sent by Aron were beaten to the ground by the people sent by Austin. "Mr. Aron, do you want us to help you get beaten?" A young man with black and blue face hit the window of Aron heavily and cursed.

Aron was so angry that he stared at the crowd outside the window. He had no choice but to open the door and get out of the car, watching the scene in front of him. All his men were beaten to the ground, wailing and rolling, which made Aron furious.

Generally speaking, he had been in the underworld all year round and had experienced a lot of fighting and killing. As time went by, he must be very good at fighting. Look at these people in front of me. They are all unharmed and injured to varying degrees. He thought they were just good for nothing.

She cursed these losers in her mind, but she could only lose them in time in case that they were too seriously injured and burned themselves. Aron waved his hand and said, "you can go back now. Don't fight anymore."

They were afraid that their buttocks would run away. Aron looked at the subordinates of Austin with a dark face. They were really extraordinary. Seeing this, they left one after another.

He looked at the colorful flowers in front of the villa with his dark eyes. The fragrance of the flowers and the magnificent gate of the villa with the chessboard filled his nose. [Aron's chest heaved violently. He was furious at the powerful strength of Austin.

When he was about to turn around, the door of the villa suddenly opened. Austin walked out with his arm around Yolande's shoulder. The two walked up to Aron, and Austin looked at Aron coldly.

"Aron, are you done or not?"

"Ha ha..." Aron sneered and stared at Yolande coldly.

Yolande didn't show weakness. She raised her head and stared back at Aron with the same eyes. "Mr. Aron, don't you think you are despicable?"

She stared at Aron with disdain. Although she said so, her heart was full of disdain. The former Aron had died a long time ago in Yolande's heart. He was not the man who stood in front of her with fierce eyes full of resentment and coldness.

When they were in love, Aron was young and energetic, just like when he was young, righteous, upright and fond of defending the injustice. The man standing in front of her was just a puppet that had been corroded by time.