Aron took his seat and frowned when he saw Austin and Yolande sitting opposite him. Her hand holding the glass froze in midair and stared coldly at Yolande.
"Mr. Aron?"
"Well, I'll punish myself. Cheers!" Aron raised his head and drank up the wine in his goblet.
Yolande turned her head, pretending that she didn't know him.
"Mr. Austin, long time no see. Let me propose a toast to you." Aron picked up his cup and said coldly.
"Sorry, I don't like drinking." He replied briefly, without looking at the seat where Aron was sitting.
"Then let me toast first." He raised his head and drank a glass of wine.
"Mr. Aron, how generous you are!" Everyone clapped their hands and said.
"Mr. Austin, why don't you give me face?" Aron said in a sullen voice.
Everyone looked at each other, with their own thoughts. Some were waiting to see a good show, and some were kind enough to comfort her.
"Mr. Aron, don't be angry. We are old friends in the industry."
"HMM..." Aron sneered.
During the dinner, they saw Austin and Yolande sitting together. They looked at each other from time to time with warm eyes.
Oh, the woman who loved him so much in the past, hugged the CEO and begged for a divorce with him, pretending to be a great man. She was really good at showing off.
How could this woman be so vicious to frame her own sister and let her have an abortion. At the thought of his unborn child, Aron couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart. He hated Yolande more and more.
"Mrs. Yolande, long time no see." He said firmly.
Turning her head away, Yolande ignored Aron. She stood up with Austin and was about to leave.
"What? Mrs. Yolande is leaving? Do you feel guilty when you see me? " Aron looked intimidating, his eyes flashing with coldness. He stared at Yolande who was next to Yolande.
"Guilty? I'm Frank and upright. Why should I feel guilty? " Yolande looked up and sneered.
"Well, fair and square! You are such a hypocritical woman. " Aron gave off a cold air, and the air in the room suddenly froze. Everyone sitting in the room could not help but shiver.
Austin held Yolande in his arms and stared at Aron coldly. "She is my woman. No one can bully her. Mr. Aron, I hope you can understand. "
Austin's powerful aura stunned everyone present. Before the others came to their senses, Yolande turned around and walked to the door of the private room with his arm around Yolande's shoulder. Two figures snuggling up together walked out of the private room.
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