Sweet Sweet Love
Chapter 220 Quarrel

Aron said these four words firmly without any room for negotiation.

He changed into slippers, took off his suit and tie, and took Sunny's hand to sit down at the table.

"Sunny, what's on your mind? Can you tell me?"

"No, honey. I want to move to a quiet place to nourish the fetus!" Sunny was irritable and tried her best to suppress her anger. She didn't want to quarrel with Aron. She just wanted to have an abortion.

"A quiet place? When is it not quiet here?" Aron's face darkened at once.

"Sunny, I know. I'm sorry. I was busy with my work and rarely had time to accompany you. I will make it up to you."

Sunny was pregnant, and he was happy that he could finally be a father. Aron felt that Sunny was not very happy. She seemed to be hiding something.

Aron finally asked his doubts. He had always been suspicious, and Sunny was indeed abnormal these days.

"Are you hiding something from me?" He stared straight at Sunny with a dark face.

"Aron, what do you mean? Make it clear?" Sunny raised her voice by eight degrees and stared at Aron with red eyes.

Well, this man who always said he loved her was full of sweet words. Now, there was no evidence to question her like this.

"I'll repeat it. I want to move out!"

She summoned up her courage and stared at Aron who was sitting on the chair.

She felt guilty just to cover up what she had done. She held her head high and insisted on her idea, in order to make Aron compromise to agree her to move out.

Looking at her red eyes, he didn't show any mercy. Instead, he became very irritable.

"Okay! Give me a reason to move out? "Aron said coldly.

Sunny panicked. Why? Her mind was in a mess and she couldn't make up a decent reason at all.

"Can't I change to another environment?"

Aron didn't answer, but looked up at Sunny. He didn't want to quarrel with her. After work, he hurried home and didn't have time to have lunch. The servant responded that Sunny was emotionally unstable this morning. He was worried and rushed home as soon as he got off work.

He asked a servant to bring the lunch here. Aron ate a lot, with a few chicken wings and braised pork in brown sauce. He was having a good time.

"Mr. Austin, eat slowly. There is soup in your bowl."

Sunny stared at Aron and felt very sad. She was pregnant with someone else's baby. She hated and wondered why she went out to meet him that day.

Sunny went back to the bedroom, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling in a daze. Some horrible scenes appeared in his mind. Aron slapped him across the face.

"Well, are you pregnant with another man behind my back?"

The image was horrible, and she would not allow such a horrible thing to happen.

"Yolande, I love you. I only love you all my life!"

Hiding behind a book, Sunny could see from a distance that a boy held a girl's hand to express his love. The girl's hair was fluttering, and the background was blue sky, white clouds and green trees. It was very romantic. Jealousy was written all over Sunny's eyes. Why did the man she loved love her sister.

She closed her eyes painfully and clenched her fist tightly, and her fingers trembled slightly. Thinking of what had happened in the past, Sunny couldn't wait to go to the kitchen to fetch a kitchen knife and rush directly to the Lin Family's villa to kill Yolande.

If it weren't for that bitch Yolande, Aron would have fallen in love with her. She had been scheming and waiting for a long time of three years for the divorce of Aron. Only then did Sunny get her wish to marry him. And this process was very long.

In the University, four years had passed, and most of the scenes appeared in Sunny's eyes. Aron walked in and out of the supermarket and library near the school with Yolande in his arms. Every time she saw them hugging, the jealousy in her heart increased. She vowed that she would rob Aron. That was not enough. She wanted Aron to hate Yolande and treat her as a bitch.

Sunny sat up from the bed, bowed her head and touched her belly, looking painful. Fear and uneasiness alternately made her uneasy.

She sat up, went straight to the wardrobe, opened it and began to pack up her clothes. She opened the suitcase: put the clothes she wanted to wear into the suitcase, and planned to leave the villa temporarily.

"What do you want to do?" Aron stood at the door and said in a cold voice.

"Move out." She said firmly.

Sunny thought clearly that she couldn't and couldn't give birth to the baby in her belly. One day, the child would know who his biological father was, and of course, Aron would also know.

Aron had always been cold and ruthless. He had a clear distinction between love and hate, and was a neat freak. One day in the future, if he found out that the child he raised was someone else's child, he would beat her and insult her.

Because he... Betrayal was the most intolerable thing. Back then, he had insulted Yolande for three years and hated her so much that he didn't want to take one more look at her. Because he thought she was dirty, which was what Aron said to her personally. Such a man was Aron. When he loved you, you were everything. When he didn't love you, he would hate, despise and despise you. Even so, Sunny still loved him very much. She didn't want to lose Aron even if the cost was heavy.

Sunny stopped what she was doing and walked to Aron. "Honey, I'll move out for half a month. Be quiet."

Aron grabbed her wrist, "what if I don't agree?"

Sunny broke free from Aron's grip, squatted on the ground and cried. "Waah... Waah..."

"Stop crying!" He looked annoyed.

Sunny raised her tearful face and stared at him with resentment. "Why are you so angry? The baby is in my belly. I can have it if I want. If I don't want it, I won't!"

"So You finally tell the truth! You don't want our baby, that's the reason why you move out, right?"

He stared at Sunny coldly.

Sunny cried with tears in her eyes, looking innocent and pitiful.

His heart softened. Aron reached out and touched her beautiful face. "Go away."

Sunny knocked off Aron's hand and cried on the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, [000] smoked silently with a long face.

He raised his hand and stroked Sunny's head. His hand stopped in midair and retracted.

"Do you really want to move out?"

Sunny didn't respond. She was still crying on the bed. Aron took a drag on his cigarette and slowly puffed out the cyan smoke. Sunny's cry echoed in the air, and Aron was silent. "Mr. Austin, we are home."

"Who?"

After a few seconds of silence, the servant said, "Mr. Austin and his wife."]