Sweet Sweet Love

Aron sneered. Finally, Austin lost!

They had fought for half a year. Mr. Austin, who was as old as him, had a mature mentality, and showed extraordinary ability in the business field, which was even beyond the reach of Aron. He was a talented man, and there was almost nothing difficult for him.

But in the end, he was still unable to fight against the fishing net of fate. Aron sent people to check on Austin. He knew that he had a special incurable disease a few years ago, which was very rare in only a few years. There was no cure in China, and his life was only a few

years.

Every time she saw Austin, he always looked sickly.

Aron was overjoyed. Austin would marry Yolande and live a happy life after his son died.

Over the years, a lot of things had happened. He divorced, got married and then divorced. Later he found that the woman he loved most was still Yolande.

He felt deeply guilty. He abused her as a slut who seduced men. It can be seen how much harm this sentence caused to her at that time.

Three years ago, Yolande knelt on the ground and grabbed her sleeve. "No, I didn't. I didn't do anything wrong to you, Aron. Trust me!"

He shook off her hand in disgust. Seeing her crying and swollen eyes, she looked at him pitifully, as if begging.

Her aggrieved face and red eyes played in Aron's mind over and over again, which made his heart ache.

In the past three years, he had deliberately forgotten these images because of hatred. Now, when he thought of them, he only felt a great pain in his heart. Slowly, she felt guilty and self reproach. She hoped that he could make up for her in this life.

After Sunny divorced, she didn't live well and lived in a friend's house.

"Sunny, you have lived here for a day. When are you going to leave?" The woman screamed in a sharp voice, with a facial mask on her face.

Sunny was not Mrs. Sunny, but a rat crossing the street. Her former friends didn't like her when they saw her so abject. They were eager for Sunny to leave as soon as possible.

"I'll leave tomorrow." Sunny said crossly.

Now, seeing that she had become a loser and was once called a good sister, and now she turned against him, Sunny's heart was completely cold. She wished that she could kill all the people who were against her. "Have you really slept with Albert? What about that old man?"

Sunny rolled her eyes. "Not bad. You are good at bed."Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

"Really?" The woman's face with a facial mask revealed two shiny women. Sunny didn't want to talk to her anymore. All she thought about was how to live after divorce and how to revenge on Yolande.

"If you are curious, go to the underworld to find him."

The woman rolled her eyes at her. "Why are you so mean? Are all the men in the world dead?"

Sunny lay down on the sofa, stretched out her white legs, leaned against the sofa, opened a bag of facial mask and floated it up. Her fingers carefully smoothed the wrinkles on her face.

Speaking of Albert, Sunny felt one hundred thousand times unhappy. God knew that in order to defeat Yolande, she had no choice but to do so. Albert fell in love with a young and beautiful girl at his age. Sunny took advantage of his love and successfully framed Yolande. After that, he had slept with Albert several times. He was good at bed, which made Sunny very satisfied.

Two years ago, Albert was sick and lying in hospital, dying. No one went to see him.

Sunny panicked. She was worried that before Kent died, he would suddenly be kind and confess their relationship. Wouldn't it be an invalid plan?

A dying man is a kind man! She was worried.

When Albert was in hospital, Brian often went to see him. With the help of servants, Mrs. Ada also went to the hospital to see her husband. Albert, who had been dying, felt very guilty to his wife. He hadn't accompanied her well these years. Sunny was worried. Because of guilt, he confessed everything that had happened in the past in order to atone for his sin.

When Mrs. Ada was not there, she went to the hospital to see Albert.

"I didn't expect you to come to see me."

"I hope this is the last time I see you."

"If Aron doesn't come to see you, you're a loser. Why are you still alive?" Sunny scolded Albert with all her vicious words. "You old bastard! You don't want to die in the hospital. Do you want to drag our son down? They want you to die early?" Albert was infuriated to death by Sunny's vicious words.

Sunny turned around and left the hospital. Not long after, the media reported the news of Albert's death.

Albert was dying. He was more than 80 years old. No one doubted that he chose to commit suicide in the pain of illness.

Sunny was proud of herself. Fortunately, she was smart enough to piss Albert off in advance. Otherwise, the old man would say something that he shouldn't say.

"Hurry up and leave tomorrow. Living in our house is not a permanent solution." The woman threw the facial mask she had taken off into the trash can and went upstairs. Sunny rolled her eyes with a murderous look.

When she became rich and powerful, anyone who bullied her would kneel in front of her and apologize to her.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Brian drove to the downstairs of Aron. He got off the car, took a deep breath and walked into Aron's company.

"Have a seat." Aron said indifferently.

In Aron's office, his secretary brought a chair for him and Brian sat down. The secretary gave him a cup of tea. "Mr. Brian, have some tea."

"You can go out now." Aron waved his hand and the secretary left.

Brian looked at his brother up and down. He looked haggard and felt more guilty. It must be a big blow to Aron.

"What do you want to tell me?" Aron came straight to the point.

"Brother, I don't ask for your forgiveness, but I sincerely apologize to you." Over the years, he seldom called him brother. This time, he was sincere.

"Eh?" Aron frowned.

"I know clearly what happened that year. Yolande is innocent. I have been pretending to be innocent for the past three years."

Aron was startled and stood up from the chair, his face darkened. "What did you say?" The woman he loved had been wronged for three years. Brian knew what had happened, but he? She didn't tell herself about it.

"I came here today to apologize to you." Aron sat back in his chair, his face darkened. How he wished he could ask the security guard to throw Brian out.

"Go on."

Brian took a deep breath, his handsome face revealing a trace of bitterness. "Everything happened that year, the person behind it."

With his eyes wide open, Aron stared at his brother in disbelief. 'he is planning? What do you mean? He found that what had happened in the past was far from as simple as he had imagined.

"It was me who arranged that night." Brian raised his head and looked calm, as if he had made a great decision, "Brian, you are shameless."00