Sweet Sweet Love novel Chapter 153

Suddenly, the phone rang.

The alarm clock rang loudly. In a daze, Austin groped for it and turned it off. He sat up on the bed with sleepy eyes. He felt much better after a night's sleep.

Thanks to Yolande, he was moved.

Suddenly, he remembered what Warren had said to him last night. The man frowned and his face was serious.

"Master, if you continue to live like this, I'm afraid you'll die soon."

"You are too weak to stay up late."

"Masster, if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your wife."

Austin sighed slightly, his eyes dim, and a trace of helplessness rose in his heart. Then he lay back on the bed. After lying on the bed for a while, he lifted the quilt, quickly put on his clothes and was ready to go downstairs for breakfast before going to the company.

In the past few days, in order to get the project, Austin had been very tired. He decided to take care of himself as much as possible in the future.

What should she do if he was sick?

When there was another person in his heart, Austin would no longer be as unscrupulous as before.

When he passed by Yolande's room, he stopped and the door was closed.

With a puzzled look on his face, Austin thought that Yolande should have got up at this time. Since she started working, she had never been lazy. Every time she got up very early, even earlier than him. However, Yolande hadn't got up this morning. Was she sick?

A faint worry rose in his heart. Austin frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and knocked on the door a few times.

"Yolande, are you up?"

After a long silence, there was no sound inside. With a grim face, Austin knocked on the door a few more times, but there was still no sound inside.

Holding the doorknob in his hand, Austin hesitated for a while and gently pushed the door open. He saw that Yolande was wrapped in a quilt, bending over the bed, pale and tired.

"What's wrong with you?" Austin rushed over and asked anxiously.

"I I... "

Yolande lowered her head with a flushed face. Austin and asked anxiously, "what's wrong? Are you sick?"

She nodded and shook her head like a wave drum. After a while, she said, "II have a stomachache."

"Stomachache? Did you eat something bad?" He asked.

She shook her head. He frowned more tightly. Looking at the painful expression of the woman in front of him, he felt restless and uneasy.

"I'll take you to the hospital." when he was about to pick her up and rush to the hospital, she stopped him.

"No You don't need to go to the hospital."

"Well, if you are sick, you can go to the hospital and have a check. Don't worry."

Covering her belly with her hands, Yolande winced in pain and cursed in her heart, 'why does it hurt so much? It's terrible.'

She covered her lower abdomen and stammered, her face slightly flushed.

It's just that. The girls' thing."

The man looked confused and seemed to understand something "Well, you lie down first."

As time went by, she felt so painful that she almost fainted. She closed her eyes tightly and fell on the bed.

The door was pushed open with a click. Seeing that Yolande was lying on the bed, he felt nervous and ran over. "Are you okay?"

Anxiety was written all over his face. "It's Okay." her voice was weak.

Austin helped Yolande up from the bed and put his hand on her shoulder. Looking at her painful face, Austin didn't know what to do.

"I made you a bowl of brown sugar water. Drink it quickly. Otherwise, we can go to the hospital."

His voice was full of concern. He stretched out his arms and held her in his arms, letting her head lean on his shoulder. His embrace was strong and warm, and Yolande's heart was soft and moved.

Austin brought a bowl of brown sugar water for Yolande. She looked down at the brown sugar water in the bowl, and then looked up at Austin with a frown.

"You Did you make it?"

"Well, drink it quickly."

Tears welled up in Yolande's eyes and almost fell down.

She picked up the bowl and drank up a bowl of brown sugar water. When she swallowed the warm sugar water, her body suddenly felt warm, and her mind as well. It seemed that her stomach was not so painful.

Austin pressed her back to the bed and tucked her in.

"Have a good sleep."

He carefully tucked her in. The pain in her belly alleviated a little, and Yolande fell asleep unconsciously.