Sweet Sweet Love

In order to prevent Sunny from going against him halfway, Austin had already sent someone to investigate and found the lawyer who worked for Ronald when he was alive. In order to make sure everything went well, he had made full preparations. "Hello, Miss Yolande. I'm your father's lawyer, Tony. I have a copy of his will."

Yolande forced a smile. "Tony, I know. Thank you."

"Then let's get in the car." The assistant said.

Yolande sat in the back seat. Her assistant drove the car, the lawyer sat next to her, and several assistants followed her. The scenery outside the window was backward, and rows of trees were retreating at top speed. She held her bag in her arms, looked out of the window at the familiar landscape buildings, and bowed her head to send messages to Austin.

"How are you feeling today? I'm waiting for you, Austin."

"Yes, I feel much better today."

She looked at the message on the screen and smiled brightly.

Holding the phone in her hand, Yolande closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She stared blankly at the scenery outside the window. She was very familiar with this road. It was Aron's villa on the top of the mountain. She recalled the first time that Austin drove her this way. At that time, she was very reluctant to come here. Looking at the familiar scene, her heart was as painful as being cut by a knife. Now, familiar scenes quickly passed by her sight. Yolande was relieved and peaceful, and she would forget them at a glance. The familiar environment was not as deep as it used to be. Recalling the past, her heart would never be as painful as it was before. She must have let go of the past completely.

The car stopped by the road under Aron's villa on the top of the mountain. The assistant looked around. "Is Mrs. Yolande here?"

Yolande nodded. "Here it is."

She opened the door and got out of the car. She received a message from Austin. "Have we arrived?"

"I just arrived." She answered.

"Okay. If you have any problem, just tell me. Don't make me worry."

Looking at the words on the screen, her eyes were slightly red. "Okay, I know. I'm going in."

After sending the message, she paused and typed another line. "Austin, take care of yourself. I'm waiting for you to leave the hospital. Let's go to eat something delicious," After sending the message, she threw the phone into her bag on her shoulder.

When the man saw the message, he was stunned and his eyes slowly turned red. Yolande, I'm afraid I'll let you down this time. I'm sorry! His eyes were full of guilt and reluctance.

A breeze blew over her dress. Yolande tucked her long hair behind her ears and looked at the familiar gate of Aron's villa. It was like a city surrounded by marriage, locking her freedom.

Now, she had already left here. Thinking of this, she felt relaxed. She was right to choose to leave Aron. Yolande told herself that she had to be brave and strong to face what might happen next since Austin was not with her.

He asked his assistant and Tony to go ahead. When they arrived at the door of Aron's villa, Yolande raised her hand and knocked on the door. The servant opened the door and was stunned to see them.

"Who are you looking for?" The servant said warily.

"Maybe Sunny is here. We agreed this morning." She didn't even look at the servant.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

"Oh, Mrs. Sunny is at home."

The servant asked the way out. Yolande and the assistant lawyer entered the living room. Sunny, who was sitting on the sofa with her arms around her knees, looked up and saw a group of people coming in. Her eyes were frightened. She shrank in a corner of the sofa, with her arms around her knees. "Yolande, what do you want to do?"

Standing in front of her, Yolande raised her head slightly and looked down at her. "Didn't we make a deal this morning? What? Mrs. Sunny has a bad memory and forgot it?"

Sunny huddled up and trembled slightly. "No... No. "

"Okay, sign it now." Yolande looked at her face and left in disgust.

Sunny timidly looked at the men in the living room and said, "they What are they going to do?"

Tony sent out a contract and handed it to Sunny. "This is the will your father made at that time. Do you want to see it?"

Getting down from the sofa, Sunny glared at Tony and opened the contract in her hand. She knew clearly what was written on the contract and there was no need to read it.

Aron came out of his study and stood on the stairs. His face darkened when he saw several uninvited guests in his living room. Yolande suddenly broke into his house with several people. It occurred to Aron that his beloved wife, Sunny, would be in danger. He was wearing a white shirt and white pajamas. With an anxious look on his face, he went downstairs by holding a wooden ladder.

Sunny had just signed her name. Her eyes were dim and she didn't want to compete with the world. A touch of vicissitudes appeared on her beautiful face, and her eyes were dead silent. She handed the contract to her assistant. Looking at the discomfited Sunny, Yolande felt very happy and complained.

"What are you doing here?" Aron came down the stairs and stared at them angrily.

"Take back my movements." Yolande raised his head and sneered at Aron.

"What is it?" He looked at Sunny in confusion.

"Aron, I have transferred my father's property to Yolande." She walked to Aron and leaned her thin shoulder against his chest.

Aron's face turned green and his eyes turned red, like a lion with a large bloody mouth, which swallowed Yolande's whole body. Yolande wasn't afraid of him. Instead, he raised his head and looked defiantly at the fierce man in front of him.

"I took back what belongs to me. I'm not wrong." She said confidently.

"Your stuff? It's my father-in-law who left it to Sunny. When did it become yours? "Aron's face was full of irony. He thought this woman was really unreasonable.

In order to frame Yolande, Sunny told Aron that Yolandewas going to take back the property left by Ronald. Now, looking at the bodyguards behind his living room and a lawyer, Aron was more convinced that Yolande came here to take away the property of Sunny. "Well, leave it to her? Only you, Aron, will believe such words. "Out of the corner of Yolande's eye, Yolande glanced at Sunny being pale in Aron's arms, and looked away in disgust. The disgusted expression on his face was captured by Aron carefully. This woman was so cruel. She tortured Sunny so much. She was so haggard. Why did she still not let go.

"Mr. Aron, please read the content of this will by yourself," said Yolande, throwing the will that Tony had shown to Aron.

She crossed her arms over her chest and sat on the sofa, not intending to leave.

Aron picked up the will on the table, glanced at it indifferently, and the corners of his mouth twitched. "Who knows if it's fake?"