He stood quietly at the door of her bedroom, staring at her closed door for a long time. Austin was about to leave when he saw the door open a crack and look out with his round eyes. A few seconds later, the door was closed quickly.
He frowned, turned around and left with a doting smile.
"Mr. Austin, are you going to visit Mr. Mark and Mrs. Jane?"
"Yes. I'll take Yolande with me this afternoon." He took a sip of milk and picked up a small dessert, which was Yolande's favorite. She put the dessert into her mouth and tasted it. It tasted good.
"Mr. Austin, say hello to Mr. Mark and Mrs. Jane for me. Is there anything you need to prepare?"
"Well, I've asked the Lin Family to prepare it. Don't prepare anything specially. Just buy some fruits." Austin said.
Mona nodded. She had always been a servant of the Lin Family. In the past, she had been taking care of Lin family's Mr. Mark and Mrs. Jane. It was inevitable that she cared more about them.
After eating the desserts, she took the rest of the plate, and the last one, three, five, two, ate up. Mona added a bowl of dove soup to Austin's bowl.
"Mona, go and prepare another plate of desserts. Yolande wants to eat later." The man said affectionately.
"Mr. Austin, Mrs. Yolande has eaten up all the desserts. Here are the last two dishes for you. " Mona said.
He raised his eyebrows and stared at the empty plate, stunned. It seemed that he had stolen her love this time! She ate up the last two desserts that Yolande loved. They seemed to taste good. The first time he tasted it, he fell in love with this pastry. In the future, he asked the housekeeper to prepare more. Well, they would eat together.
"Well, it was prepared for her last week. This woman It's really delicious. " There was no blame in his eyes, but full of affection. He raised his eyebrows unconsciously.
At the entrance of the dove soup, a familiar sound of slippers hitting the stairs came from upstairs. Austin raised his head and saw that Yolande was holding a wooden ladder downstairs. She ran all the way to the table with her hands on her hips, breathing heavily.
"Mrs. Yolande, please sit down and eat." Mona filled a bowl of dove Soup for her and put it in the place where Yolande usually sat.
"Okay, Mona, I know."
She sat down and took a few gulps of water, looking satisfied. After checking his head, he squinted at Austin, who was chewing the bamboo shoots carefully.
"Drink the milk." The man said slowly.
"Okay." Yolande turned around and drank half of the milk beside her.
She habitually reached out for her previous desserts, but missed. Looking at the empty plate, she was confused. Where are my two desserts? She remembered that she had eaten a lot of food.
"Mona, go get another plate of dessert."
"Mrs. Yolande, let me ask the housekeeper to buy some desserts later. They are all gone." Mona said.
"Okay."
"Yes, I ate up all your snacks." Austin said happily.
"Well, I haven't seen you eat such snacks before. I thought you didn't like it." Yolande was slightly surprised.
"Yes, I like it now."
Pursing her lips, Yolande lowered her head and took a sip of dove soup. She couldn't figure out what kind of person Mr. Austin was.
Although... Speaking of Aron, she was still a little sad. Yolande was trying to adapt, and most of her efforts had been successful. Her life had already been occupied by another man, and that was Austin. Yolande was used to taking care of him.
"What's wrong? Why are you sighing? " Austin raised his eyebrows.
"No... I think of the past. " She answered briefly.
"Pack up. We are ready to go."
"Oh, I'm going to change my clothes." Yolande stood up.
Following her, Austin stood up and whispered in her ear, "do you want me to give you some advice? They were my parents last year. "
The warm breath fell on her neck, itching.
"…… No! " She lowered her head and looked a little embarrassed.
"Go ahead." Austin said seriously.
"Okay, wait for me here." Said Yolande.
The woman walked up the stairs. He raised his head and gently looked at Yolande, who was holding a spiral staircase upstairs. His eyes were full of affection.
In front of Austin, Yolande sometimes acted like a spoiled child, and sometimes she was even irritable and spoke without restraint. In Austin's eyes, these were very cute, tolerating her willfulness.
Austin sat back on the sofa and took out his medicine bottle from the drawer. He poured a small white pill into his palm and swallowed it.
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