Yolande put on a light pink dress and draped her long hair over her shoulders, looking elegant and
graceful.
"Is it beautiful?"
Yolande raised her head and asked Austin. It seemed that she was different from before. In the past,
when she asked him, she blurted it out only because she was subconsciously not confident. This time,
there was a little more expectation in her heart, hoping to be appreciated and confirmed by him.
"Yes, it's very beautiful."
"Really?"
Austin nodded at her seriously. He didn't move his eyes away from her. He looked at the woman in
front of him. She had changed. She had become confident and calm, and he admired her.
"Let's go."
Austin put his arm around her shoulder. With a trace of sweetness in her heart, Yolande followed him
into the elevator.
She walked out of the elevator and headed for the underground garage.
"Don't you call the driver to drive?"
"No, there are only two of us," Austin said skillfully.
"Okay."
Yolande got into the top Cayenne of Austin and sat on the passenger seat. Austin got in the car and
fastened the seat belt for both of them. Then, he stepped on the gas and started the car.
The car sped forward and turned into a road she was familiar with. Yolande took a deep breath. The
scene in front of her was not as sad as she had expected. Instead, she was calm.
Last time, Austin drove a top-level Cayenne to take her through this road and came to the top villa of
Aron. That day, she looked at the man and woman in the glass window of the villa. One was the man
she had loved and devoted for him for more than 10 years, and the other was her own sister. The
scene of their kissing hurt her eyes.
Yolande thought she would never forget the pain that day. A few months later, when she recalled it
again, it was not as painful as before. Time was really a good thing. Those things that she had thought
to be unforgettable were so faded away.
When the car stopped at the roadside, Yolande got off the car. She couldn't help but look in the
direction of Aron's villa. But after a slight glance, she looked away, although she still felt a little sad.
Compared with the past: she was much more relieved. Her current life has nothing to do with here.
"Let's go," said Yolande.
Holding her petite shoulder, Aron walked towards another villa beside Aron's villa.
"Mr. Lin, Mrs. Lin, it's honored that I can see you two in person!"
A middle-aged man about forty years old opened the door and smiled kindly. His head was slightly
bald, which did not affect his image and temperament.
"Of course not. You are a VIP customer of our company."
Austin said in a very humble tone. The man didn't mind it and still had a kind smile on his face.
"Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin, come in and have a seat."
Stepping into the center of the living room, Austin held Yolande's hand and said, "let go of me."
Yolande muttered in a low voice. Austin looked at her gently and released her hand. They sat side by
side on the large wooden sofa in the living room. The servant brought two large plates of fruit, banana,
grape, apple and so on.
"Come on, have some fruits."
Yolande picked up a small bunch of grapes and tasted them. Austin was chatting with the man, and
Yolande chipped in from time to time.
A woman about more than 30 years old came out of the bedroom. She was mediocre, with freckles on
her face and melancholy. She bowed to them as a sign of politeness, turned around and returned to the
bedroom.
This must be his wife. Yolande wondered why a genius with over a hundred million would marry such a
mediocre and seemingly ordinary wife.
Half an hour later, they got the product investigation report at the customer's home. They had a
thorough analysis of the product's quality and the areas needing improvement.
"Thank you very much today and wish you a happy life."
Austin stood up and shook hands with her politely. "Mr. Lin, this is what I should do."
After exchanging greetings, Austin left with his arm around Yolande's shoulder.
"Let's go back."
"Well, everything goes well today," said Yolande happily.
"Well, everything will go well with you."
He said affectionately. Hearing what he said, Yolande felt relieved. It seemed that he was telling the
truth. Or maybe he just said it casually.
They strolled around the place. It was a familiar place for Yolande.
"I used to walk around this willow several times when I was bored."
Yolande said sadly and sighed randomly. The loneliness in the world was not being alone, but living
alone. It was as if there was nothing around her, as if Aron was there. It was better to bear everything
alone.
Austin took a look at the tall and thick poplar tree that Yolande was pointing at. His fingers trembled
slightly and he held her tightly.
"How many laps?" His voice was low and sad.
"Well, I haven't counted. About forty or fifty laps."
Yolande said indifferently. His heart ached and he looked at her with a distressed face. Her eyes
seemed to be misty and she lowered her head slightly.
"Yolande, I'll kill you, you bitch."
A shrill scream broke the silence between them. Both of them turned around at the same time. Seeing
that Sunny was rushing towards Yolande, Austin pushed Sunny hard with disgust and Sunny fell to the
ground.
"Could you please leave me alone?"
"All of you will have a bad death," Sunny said as she raised her head on the ground with a fiendish look
on her face.
[顾远山] rushed over and helped up Su [雨晴] who was lying on the ground. He stared at [林斐木] and
Su Yunluo angrily.
"Why are you here?"
"Pay a visit to a client," Niles replied curtly.
Aron snorted and gave them a disdainful look.
"Honey, waah... Waah Austin pushed me... Waah... Waah..."
"Don't cry, good girl," Aron gently wiped the tears for Sunny. Yolande turned her head. She didn't want
to see these two people. She felt sick.
"Let's go. We still have several clients to visit," said Yolande.
"Okay."
Holding her shoulders, Austin turned around and asked, "why did you do this to me, sister?"
Hearing Sunny's cry complaint behind her, Yolande didn't look back. Seeing their receding figures,
Sunny gritted her teeth with hatred, but she couldn't lose her temper because of the presence of Aron.
Looking at the disappearing figures of the two people calmly, Aron made up his mind to make them
look good. He hated Yolande so much that he was particularly calm.
"Let's go inside."
He held the crying Sunny back to the living room. Sunny bent over his shoulder and cried again. Aron
just patted her back gently to comfort her.
Sunny tried her best to make Aron hate Yolande so that he wouldn't let Yolande go.
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