Sweet Sweet Love
Chapter 206 I'm Not a Good Person

"Aron, am I beautiful?"

"Beautiful,

like a beauty!"

"You are making fun of me."

"Well, in my eyes, you are the most beautiful!"

"Really?"

"When did I tell a lie?"

In the dark bedroom, Yolande lay on the bed, not sleepy at all. She stared at the dark ceiling with her eyes wide open.

The night was very quiet. It was inevitable to make people feel sad in a quiet night. The past that she hadn't remembered in the day quietly crept over and occupied the memory of the night.

Such a sleepless night inevitably reminded her of the past. Memories emerged, and there were thousands of deaths. Those past things were not forgotten as time went by. At a certain moment, these memories of sealing appeared, making people feel uncomfortable from time to time.

Huh, Aron said that he would love her all his life. It turned out that promises were all lies!

In the darkness, tears welled up in her eyes and sadness surged in her heart. Three years ago, when she was humiliated as a slut and was regarded as a bitch by Aron, Yolande felt very sad.

"Yolande, don't you think you are a bitch?"

"Well, it turns out that you have been pretending to be innocent and kind by my side for so many years. Why do you show your true color now?"

Aron didn't allow her to explain. Of course, Yolande knew that in fact, no more explanation was useless.

In this world, there was nothing sadder than being treated as a bitch by the man he loved most.

The clock was ticking. Lying on the bed, Yolande turned around but couldn't fall asleep. She couldn't stop thinking.

She clearly remembered the scenes when Aron insulted her, the sweet time when they were in love, and the scene when she sighed. Yolande was very sad.

When they were in college, they were a couple envied by their classmates, and Bray also doted on her.

Yolande thought that they graduated from college and then got married. About the same time, they had a chubby baby. Hand in hand, they strolled in the sunset, stepping on every street they wanted to go. Life was elegant and calm, and they loved each other in their hearts. They would never leave each other. They would raise their children and grow up slowly.

Old age: they sat on rocking chairs and looked at the bright moon in the sky. Recalling the past when they were young, they were still grateful for each other's company. When I was old and weak, there were only wrinkles and weak body left. I was still grateful for what I had met before.

She sighed slightly and felt a pang of pain in her heart. At the thought of this, she saw the determination and arrogance in Aron's eyes.

"Yolande, do you know you are dirty?"

"You won't divorce me? Well, don't regret it in the future." He glanced at her with contempt.

She had been Mrs. Sunny for three years, and her heart was as dead as ashes. If she hadn't been supported by the emotion with Aron for more than 10 years, she really didn't know what Yolande would have become.

In the darkness, Yolande turned over and covered the quilt with her chest. Her soft hair was covered on the soft pillow.

"Yolande, from now on, you are my woman!" The man stared at her domineeringly.

"No, no, no. Mr. Aron, our marriage is a deal."

Her mind was in a mess. Sometimes she saw the cold and arrogant face of Aron, and then the face of Austin.

She... What happened?

"Honey, have some."

Aron sat on the sofa in the living room and smoked. The curling smoke drew a circle in the air and slowly dissipated.

The living room was quiet. Aron's face was gloomy. He hadn't talked much since he entered the room. She was smoking and drinking coffee unhappily.

Wearing a low cut nightdress, Sunny stood not far away, frowning and looking at her husband, Aron.

She walked to Aron and sat down, holding his shoulder with her arm. The warm breath fell on his face.

"I've already been in the company. You can go and eat." Said Aron.

"The assistant said You haven't had dinner yet!" Sunny said lightly.

"Well, I've already had it." Aron repeated and took a puff.

She looked up at his handsome face and said nothing.

They sat quietly, and she leaned her head on his shoulder. "Honey, are you unhappy?"

"I want to be alone, honey."

"Okay."

Looking down at the disappointed face of Sunny, a thought occurred to Aron.

The man raised his hand and gently stroked the short hair on Sunny's forehead. He slightly frowned and turned his head, revealing a forced smile. "I'm fine."

With her big watery eyes, Yolande looked at Aron and said, "honey, no matter what you do, I will understand and support you."

Aron was so touched that he held Sunny tighter and sighed.

"I'm not a good person!"

"Let my secretary take the blame for me. Well, that's what Mr. Aron is capable of."

"Honey, in my eyes, you are very kind." Aron was touched.

Aron sneered and puffed out a cloud of smoke. Oh, Austin! Do you know how disgusting I I am?

Looking at the gloomy face of Aron, Sunny hugged him and went to eat.

Aron took a sip of his coffee and sat still with a straight face.

Tinkle! Tinkle! Tinkle

"Hey, say it."

"Brother, my men are still in the police station. I don't think they will be put in easily this time."

"So?" In the air, Aron's voice was cold.

"Of course I want them to come out as soon as possible!" Brian said angrily.

"Well, why don't you go to see Mr. Aron? Why do you want to see me?" Aron sneered.

Slap... After Brian hung up the phone, Aron threw the phone on the sofa with a long face.

He suddenly felt himself despicable. Austin's family had a strong background and a large-scale company, so Mr. Dong was quite interested in it. Aron's ability was like an egg smashing a stone.

He had used a lot of insidious moves, but he almost made himself a laughing stock.

The servant brought a bowl of soup, "Mr. Austin, have some soup."

A bowl of steaming soup was put in the servant's rough hand. "Well, put it here."

The servant put the rice soup on the tea table and left.

After dinner, Sunny's petite body leaned against Aron, with her head in his arms. She liked to smell his masculine scent.

Aron didn't refuse the woman in his arms and held her in his arms.

The soup on the tea table was steaming hot. He picked up the spoon and drank it slowly.

"Aron, did Brian call you just now?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

Sunny lay down, rested her head on Aron's lap and sighed.

"He doesn't take you seriously. He cares about his men when something happens. He doesn't seem to be interested in your situation at all!" Sunny raised her head and blinked.