Sweet Sweet Love

Yolande received a call from the security guard again. "Mrs. Yolande, Sunny has something to talk to you. Do you want to talk to her?"

Yolande didn't want to see her innocent sister. Last time, in the living room of the Gu Family's villa, Sunny broke out into curses and cursed them all over. Thinking of this, she became very angry. "Let her in." Well, she would like to see what trick Sunny wanted to play this time.

Yolande tidied up his desk and caught a glimpse of the love novel she had taken to the company. Before the last chapter was finished, she put the book on a pile of documents. Thump! Thump! Thump

When she opened the door, she saw Sunny's face with exquisite makeup. "Sister..."

"I don't have a sister like you."

She turned around and looked at the armchair in the office with her legs crossed. She raised her forehead and fixed her eyes on the delicate face of Sunny.

Sunny stared at Yolande with jealousy. Yolande was more beautiful than her. In the past few months, she had become more and more beautiful, elegant and charming. "Sister, I'm here to see you." Her angry face softened and her eyes were watery.

Yolande felt sick and couldn't hold back her anger. At the sight of Sunny, she remembered that her father, who loved her most, was killed by her.

"Sunny, we two don't have to act, do we?" She glanced at Sunny coldly. Yolande didn't even want to see such a hypocritical woman.

"I still have work to do. If you have anything to say, just say it. I'll give you three minutes." She said condescendingly.

Sunny could do nothing but hold back her anger. She didn't forget why she came here. For the happiness of her and Aron, she could only endure. "Sister, I come to beg you for one thing."

"Beg me? Did I hear it wrong?" Yolande burst into laughter.

"You didn't hear it wrong. I know the baby I gave birth to is not his. Please don't tell Aron." She looked at Yolande pitifully.

Yolande thought he had misheard. When Sunny came to beg her, she would beg her too?

"Pardon? Beg me?"

Gritting her teeth, Sunny repeated what she had said. With anger in her eyes, Yolande looked at Sunny and burst into laughter.

"What if I don't agree? Why should I promise you?" She stood up and pointed at Sunny. She was still as soft as before, and Yolande had already seen through her.

"You go out? This is the working place. I don't want to get angry and ask you to drive you away." She said coldly.

Three years ago, on his wedding night, when he woke up, he found that everything had changed, lying beside his father-in-law. Aron looked like a different person overnight. She had begged and explained, but no one believed her. Yolande would never forget the helplessness and desolation.

All these were carefully arranged by Sunny, her good sister, who had carefully planned all plots to send her to hell.

"Please don't tell Aron that I can't live without her." Sunny cried.

"Sister, you are the woman of Mr. Austin now. Just let me have Aron. I can't live without him." She cried sadly.

"Sister, you have Austin. Why did you compete with me for Aron?"

"How could you be so cruel?"

Was it cruel for Sunny to say so? Yolande thought it was ridiculous. Who was so cruel? She didn't kill her biological father and slept with an old man about seventy or eighty years old.

She stood in the middle of the floor, looked at Sunny coldly and laughed.

"Aron? Who cares about your husband, Aron? I don't care. I will hate him all my life." Yolande sneered.

"Only you, Sunny, cherish a man like Aron who is blind and can't tell right from wrong." Yolande said sarcastically.

Sunny knelt on the floor and grabbed Yolande's hand. "Sister, please don't tell Aron, okay?"

Yolande shook off her hand. She thought it was dirty. "Sunny, put away your lovely look and get out of my office."

She looked at Sunny coldly. She had always been kind since she was a child, but she had never looked at others like this. The woman kneeling in front of her, at a glance, she felt her eyes dirty.

"Sunny, you also have today?" She looked at Sunny with disdain.

To her surprise, Sunny cared so much about Aron. She would rather kneel down to her for him. Her humble begging make Yolande have a feeling mixed with anger and pleasure.

Sunny cried on the floor, trembling slightly. She looked down at her sister with cold eyes. This was karma. Back then, she had begged Aron like this. He just pushed her hand away coldly. "Get your dirty hands off me." "You can kneel down if you want, right?" Yolande turned around and sat on his chair.

She picked up her phone and took a picture of Sunny kneeling on the floor and crying. Then she opened WeChat and sent it to Austin.

She took a sip of tea and her phone rang. He clicked on the WeChat and saw the photo. He frowned and wondered what trick this woman was playing? She was worried that Yolande would be hurt, so she called her in a hurry.

"Yolande, are you okay? Do you need me to call the security? " Austin asked with concern.

"No, I'm fine. She just likes to kneel on the ground."

"Well, let her kneel down, Suyun. I'll be right there."ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

"No need. If you are not finished, just focus on your work. Don't worry about me." Said Yolande.

Austin frowned. This silly girl sounded relaxed, but in fact, she was very sad.

"Wait for me." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"Well..." There was a busy tone on the phone. Yolande put down the landline phone, raised her chin slightly and looked at Sunny, who was kneeling on the floor. His eyes were full of mockery.

Seeing this woman, he was angry and recalled a lot of past memories. Yolande didn't want to think about it too much, and as Sunny knelt upright in her office, she couldn't help but think about those humiliating days, three years of marriage and three years of time. Every day was like a year for her. "Sunny, your face makes me sick."

Sunny felt sad and wanted to tear Yolande into pieces, but she couldn't. After listening to the conversation between Austin and Yolande on the phone, she was more jealous. How could she be so happy?

Sunny was so angry that she didn't kill her at that time. Otherwise, she wouldn't kneel down to Yolande. D