Outside the private room, there were people coming and going, and the two person were at a stalemate. The coldness from the man's body made the people passing by him shiver and slip away in a hurry.
Aron stepped forward and his eyes were covered with a layer of ice. Yolande was not afraid of him and was brave to fight with him. Now she was no longer the soft one who used to be bullied by Aron.
After so many matters, Yolande became tough. Only if she was stronger could she not be bullied again and again.
After all, a person who wants to be against you won't stop his behavior because of your flinch.
"Yolande, come at me if you have any complaints. Why did you hurt Sunny? She is innocent."
"Sunny is insane and out of her mind now. It's all your fault. You are really a tramp."
Yolande trembled with anger, but she had to restrain herself. "Innocent?" Aron had the nerve to say that Sunny was innocent. This man must be blind.
"She is innocent? Are you sure?"
Yolande sneered and looked into Aron's sharp eyes, "Mr. Gu, you are so ridiculous and disgusting in my eyes!"
Aron was stunned. He didn't expect that Yolande would be so cruel to him. And Yolande's eyes were even colder than his.
"Yolande, shut up. You are a bad woman. You are much more disgusting than me, aren't you?"
"You can't even let go of your own sister. Why don't you go to die?"
"If Sunny can't recover, I will make you pay a heavy price. Believe it or not?"
Aron believed that Sunny was mad because of Yolande, so he hated Yolande more. His eyes were as cold as the iceberg in the North Pole.
He couldn't do anything for Sunny. So Aron could only go crazy with Sunny.
"Let's wait and see. I will definitely make you pay what you have done to Sunny back thousands of times."
Aron's tone was cold, and his face darkened.
Yolande] didn't show any fear for Aron. Although there was a trace of fear deep in her heart, she didn't show it. Yolande's eyes were hard and resolute, as if she was not afraid of you, which made Aron even more angry and want to strangle the woman in front of him.
"Mr. Gu, as the eldest master of the Gu family, the director of a big company should be so ungraceful to interrupt others' dinner. Is this your manner, Mr. Gu?"
"You interrupted my social engagements just to vent your personal grudges here. For a woman, you don't even care about your own image."
With a resolute look on her face, Yolande stared at him coldly. Her irony, until the point, stabbed into Aron's chest like a sharp dagger.
"I won't let you go. Just wait and see." Aron was so angry.
Aron shook his hand and left only a slender back to Yolande. When the back disappeared in her sight, a trace of coldness flashed through her eyes and a stabbing pain in her chest. Oh, Aron lost his manner to such an extent for the sake of that woman.
Regardless of her sadness, there was still a dinner party waiting for her to deal with. Yolande turned around and walked into the room. The eyes on the table gathered on her, making her a little uncomfortable.
"Yes, it's a personal grudge. I apologize for taking up your time."
Wait...She had to stay and work overtime. There were a lot of work for her to do.
Yolande frowned slightly. She had always been strict with herself that she wouldn't get off work until she finished her work.
Yolande quickly stood up from the sofa, turned around and opened the door, intending to pour herself a glass of water. Her high heels made a click sound on the porcelain floor of the corridor. She walked to the water dispenser, and the glass stopped in midair. Before she moved to the tap, she heard the Project Manager shouting behind her.
"When will Mrs. Lin get off work?"
Yolande withdrew her hand and turned to the project manager with a smile. "You can go back first. I have to work overtime today."
"Mrs. Lin, don't work so hard. Austin will feel sorry when he comes back."
The project manager teased. Since Yolande was not in the mood to joke with him, she had to squeeze out a smile.
"Stop making fun of me, manager. It's my job."
"Mrs. Lin, you go ahead with your work. I'll be back after work," the project manager waved at her.
"Okay."
Looking at the project manager's receding figure, Yolande stopped smiling, took a cup of water from the tap and carefully brought it back to her office
At eleven o'clock, Yolande finally finished all her work,
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