Sweet Sweet Love

"Mona, we are back."

"Mrs. Yolande, Mr. Austin, why did you come back so late? Did you work overtime again?" Mona opened the door and saw Austin standing outside with Yolande hand in hand. She couldn't help but nag. "Well, we have no choice. We are forced to work overtime." Yolande stuck out his tongue and smiled naughtily at Mona.

Mona shook her head helplessly. The two kids were busy with their work all day long. It seemed that work was more important than anything else. It was good to be young. Yolande put on her slippers and fell on the sofa wearily. "I'm so tired."

Austin took off his suit and handed it to Mona. He looked down at Yolande, who was lying on the sofa with her arms akimbo, frowning.

"Go change your clothes. You'll stain your work clothes." The tight skirt of her working clothes was very short, above her knees.

"Okay." Yolande stood up and sat on the sofa with her legs together. He cast a glance at Austin, who was staring at her back and forth. A strange light flashed in his eyes.

"What are you looking at?" She raised her head slightly and stared at the man in front of her. It seemed that he often looked at her with strange eyes. A light flashed in her eyes, but Yolande couldn't understand what it was. "It's up to you." Austin approached her and smiled warmly.

She turned her head and blushed. Austin looked affectionately at the blushing woman in front of him, with deep love in his heart.

"Mr. Austin, Mrs. Yolande, you can have dinner now." Mona put a dish on the table.

"Oh, I'm going to change my clothes and come back for dinner." Only then did Yolande feel hungry.

She stood up and walked all the way to the stairs. She walked very fast with clattering sounds. Looking at her back, Austin couldn't help smiling dotingly.

After dinner, it was already early in the morning. Under the dim light, Austin lowered his head to play with his phone. Lying on the sofa lazily, Yolande stared at the ceiling with sleepy eyes. "I'm so sleepy," said Yolande, yawning. "Austin, go to bed early too. Good night." She stood up from the sofa, yawned and walked towards the stairs.

"Well, I'm going to bed, too." Austin followed her and went upstairs with her.

"The stairway is too narrow for us two." She turned around and said to Austin.

"Okay, you go upstairs first." He stood at the top of the stairs and looked at her back with love in his eyes.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He couldn't help coughing.

Yolande turned around and looked nervously at Austin behind her. His face was slightly pale. Maybe it was because she was too tired after working overtime. Yolande ran to Austin and gently held her back. "Are you okay?" Austin waved his hand and said, "it doesn't matter. You should go to bed now."

She looked at the man in front of her worriedly. His lips were slightly pale and he looked a little tired. "Let me help you upstairs."

"No, I can do it myself."

"No, you have to listen to me." She grabbed his arm peremptorily and helped him walk towards the stairs.

After returning to Austin's room, Yolande pressed him on the bed and said, "close your eyes. It's late."

He gazed at the woman in front of him, and the corner of his mouth had a hint of a smile. Although there was some discomfort in his body, seeing that Yolande was so concerned about himself, Austin felt very happy. "Yolande, do you know what I like to see the most?" He raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know. Close your eyes and go to sleep. I'm leaving." The woman said angrily.

Austin didn't think so. "I like to see you care about me the most."

She blushed, turned around and said stubbornly. "Austin, I... I don't care about you.

"

He didn't care about it at all. He smiled and said in a very gentle voice, "go to bed. Good night."

She turned around and tucked Austin in. "Good night."

"Director, there is a dinner party this afternoon. Do you have time?"

"A dinner? What dinner?" Yolande frowned at the phone, as if his heart was covered with a shadow. Did she still want to sleep at home on the weekend? Did her assistant inform her of a dinner. "Edward, who has signed a contract with us before, wants to invite you to dinner. Director, I can't refuse him."

She rolled her eyes for two seconds and asked, "when will it start?"

"Half past two," said the assistant.

"Okay, I know."

"Director, please let Mr. Austin go with you."

"Well, I'd better go alone. He doesn't feel well and needs to rest." Said Yolande.

"Mrs. Yolande, you still feel sorry for Mr. Austin." Yolande blushed.

"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up." She hung up the phone and held it in her hand. When she turned around, a perfect face like a knife was magnified in her sight.

"Austin... When did you stand behind me?" She exclaimed.

"It has been several minutes." He smiled warmly.

Stepping back a few steps, Yolande glared at Austin. His handsome face was slightly pale, and his eyes were gently staring at Yolande.

"Are you going to a dinner party?"

"Well, I don't want to go." She sat on the sofa and took a bite of an apple.

"Then I won't go." Austin said.

Biting the apple, Yolande thought for a few minutes. "I have to go. I'll be back soon."

Sitting next to her, Austin turned his head to look at Yolande, who was looking at her phone. "Well, as your husband, I should go with you."

"No, thanks. Have a good rest."

He frowned, "I'm fine. I'm worried about you going alone."

Stunned, Yolande put down her phone and took a bite of the apple. "I will be careful."

She insisted on attending the dinner alone and didn't let Austin accompany her. Yolande felt that she needed to be independent and face work and life alone. She couldn't let Austin protect her all the time.

She had to learn to be independent and independent.

"Austin, have a good rest. I'll call you if anything happens." She looked firmly at Austin beside her.

"Okay, call me if you need anything." Austin said.

"Okay, I'll go upstairs to change my clothes."

The sky outside the window was cloudy and uncertain. Sometimes it was sunny, and sometimes a cloud covered the sun. Yolande walked over and opened the window to let the air in. A cool wind blew over. The scenery outside was beautiful.

Looking out of the window at the beautiful flowers, a bright smile appeared on her face. It was such a good weather. Even going out for socializing would inexplicably make one's mood better. Yolande turned around and picked a dress in the wardrobe. She gestured in front of the mirror and the dress fitted her well.

After changing her clothes, Yolande went downstairs with a wooden ladder, while Austin was reading newspaper on the sofa in the living room. ☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.