"Don't be so careless in the future. You can't forget to bring your cell phone and wallet when you go
out."
Lying prone on the table, Yolande gulped down the bird's nest soup. Standing behind her, Austin
looked serious and nagged.
"Okay, I know."
Her tone was a little impatient. She was complaining about his nagging!
He raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman who was bending over the table to eat. "Well, take
your time. I'm going back to the company."
"Okay."
She put a spoon of bird's nest into her mouth. Go back to the company? She raised her head and
looked out of the window. The rain had stopped and it was getting dark outside. She leaned over and
Austin was about to leave with his hand on the doorknob.
"Go back to work?"
"Yes, I still have some documents to read."
Yolande stepped forward and looked at the handsome man beside her with concern.
"Warren... Warren said that you can't work overtime tonight. It's not good for your health. "
Her slender fingers pressed on his black suit. Austin turned around and met her beautiful eyes. His
heart skipped a beat.
"Well, it doesn't matter."
To put it simply, Yolande knew that she couldn't stop the workaholic Mr. Austin from going back to the
company to work overtime at night, so she decided to go with him. After all, in order to look for her
everywhere in the rainstorm, Austin delayed his work. She should have worked with him.
"Wait a minute. I'll go with you after dinner."
The man frowned and felt a little touched. He looked at the woman in front of him affectionately.
"Well, I'm glad to have you with me. It's a happy thing to work overtime," said Austin in a warm tone,
raising his eyebrows. In a panic, Yolande lowered her head and didn't dare to look into the man's eyes.
She picked up the rest of the bowl of bird's nest and continued to eat.
Resting his broad hands on the doorknob, the man looked back at the woman who was enjoying her
meal. With a smile at the corners of his mouth, he pushed the door open and went out.
Yolande finished eating the bird's nest soup and wiped her mouth. 'Well, I'm full.'
She looked out of the window. A ray of dawn penetrated the clouds in the sky, and the dark sky was
much brighter. A smell of soil floated into her nose, and the air that had rained was much clearer.
Yolande pushed the window open, and a cool breeze blew over. Yolande raised her palm sized face,
squinted her eyes and took a deep breath of enjoyment.
By the way, she almost forgot that she had to work overtime with Austin.
She opened her eyes. The cool wind blew the leaves of the flowers and swayed left and right. Her
room was facing the yard of the villa. Standing in front of the window, Yolande could see the flowers in
the yard clearly.
She turned around and ran to the wardrobe. What should she wear? As for this one, Yolande took one
out of the wardrobe. It was a white tight pants and a long sleeves made of silk. The style was loose,
and the collar was surrounded by a beautiful pattern.
She put on her clothes and put on a light make-up in front of the mirror. Worried that Austin couldn't
wait any longer, she quickly packed herself up and ran downstairs with the help of the spiral ladder.
Austin was eating a bowl of millet congee elegantly at the table. Hearing the footsteps upstairs, he
turned his head and saw the woman upstairs rushing downstairs.
Yolande ran downstairs, bent down and panted slightly. "I'm ready. Let's go back to the company."
"No hurry. I'll finish it."
The man ate the porridge unhurriedly, "Oh."
"Mrs. Yolande, , would you like some more?" Mona asked.
"No, thanks. I'm full," said Yolande, sitting down at the table.
It was getting dark. Austin finished the last mouthful of porridge and handed the empty bowl to Mona.
"We may need to come back very late. Are you sure you don't need to eat anything else?"
"No need."
The woman raised her eyebrows and took a look at Austin, who was sitting opposite to her. He looked
at her with concern and tenderness in his eyes.
Seeing that Yolande shook her head, he smiled gently and put his arm around her shoulder. "Let's go."
"Mr. Austin, Mrs. Yolande, , come back early."
"Okay, Mona, I see."
After changing his shoes, Austin waited for Yolande to put on the dark red high heels. He put his long
arms around her shoulder dotingly. When they were about to open the door and go out, Mona asked
with concern.
"Mr. Austin, have you taken your medicine tonight?"
Austin thought for a while and said, "Mona, I'll take the medicine when I come back."
Mona took a few steps forward and said earnestly, "Mr. Austin, Dr. Warren has repeatedly told me that
you have been weak recently and you must take the medicine on time."
"Mr. Austin, I'll get you some medicine. You'll be fine soon."
Mona turned around and walked upstairs. She was about to go upstairs to get Austin some medicine.
"Mona, let me go."
The man's long arms were still around her petite shoulders. "Let Mona go."
"Okay."
Looking at Mona's back disappearing upstairs, Yolande felt a little unhappy. Austin still didn't trust him.
Otherwise, why didn't he tell her what was wrong with him.
It seemed that Austin was very sensitive to medicine. He never let Yolande touch his pills. He didn't
trust me. Why did he help me like this? This man had never seen through him. He was close to her,
doted on her, alienated her, and always kept a distance from her, which made Yolande confused.
"I'll wait for you outside."
Her tone was a little unhappy. When she was about to turn around, the man's arm tightly clasped her
shoulder.
"Don't go out. Let's go together after I take the medicine."
His tone was domineering and not negotiable. Looking at the unhappy woman who slightly lowered her
head, he sighed slightly. He knew why she was unhappy, but he had no choice but to keep silent.
"Mr. Austin, here is your medicine."
When she was distracted, Mona came down the stairs with the medicine and handed it to Austin.
The man let go of the woman's shoulder, took the white pill, put it into his lips, raised his head and took
a sip of water, and handed the glass to Mona.
Standing aside, Yolande stared at the man's expression and action when he took the pill. His
expression was calm and his action was skilled. Presumably, he often took medicine, so he swallowed
the pill so habitually.
Yolande found that she didn't know much about Mr. Austin in front of her. His protection for her made
her rely on him more and more. Austin seemed to be able to see through her mind, but she couldn't
see through him at all.
"Mona, we go now."
"Mr. Austin, Mrs. Yolande, , come back early tonight."
Austin stretched out his arm and put it around Yolande's shoulder. They turned around. He pushed the
door open and walked towards his car. It was a beautiful night, and a breeze blew over. The man held
the woman's Petite shoulder and walked towards his car.
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