Sweet Sweet Love novel Chapter 283

His face was still pale and bloodless. She couldn't bear to look at Austin. Austin put the thin laptop on his lap and rubbed his dark brown back with his fingers.

"Have you had dinner?" Suddenly, something occurred to him. He raised his head and asked Yolande.

"Not yet."

The sick man frowned. "Why don't you eat in the company canteen?"

"I'm not hungry." She said.

"Let's go to have dinner." He looked at the woman standing in front of him and felt sorry for her.

"Go to the room next door where my parents live for dinner." He reached out his pale hand and touched her head. His eyes were full of love.

"I can eat whatever I like." She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her.

"Don't make do with it. Go ahead. My mother has prepared dinner for you." Austin felt helpless. This woman was still so shy. If he didn't take care of her in the future, she would be bullied. She felt a sharp pain in her chest.

"Okay." She murmured.

At the door, the woman suddenly turned around and gave her a bright smile. "I'll be back soon."

"Go ahead." He could tell that she was worried about her health by forcing a smile. But how could he have the heart to tell her that he might not be able to cure his disease and there was not much time left.

Yolande walked out of the ward and stood at the door of Jane's room, hesitating. She raised her hand and knocked on the door. The door was opened, as if waiting for her. Seeing her, Jane forced a smile with a sad face. "Yolande, you're finally here. Come in."

"Thank you, Jane." She felt a little embarrassed.

"Of course not."

Yolande entered the room, which was simply decorated. There was only a bed, two armchairs, a round table and a few chairs. This private hospital was specially used to accommodate rich aristocrats, and prepared a room for their families to rest and sleep. Advanced medical equipment and a single VIP suite were extremely expensive, and ordinary people couldn't even step in.

Mark was dressed in a suit and smoking on the sofa with elegant posture. Seeing him, Yolande felt a little scared. When she was in college, she had heard that Mr. Lin, who had over a hundred million dollars, owned a large company and the governor of the Hanzhou City was under his jurisdiction. He had his own company abroad and his own villa in the United States. Many famous universities invited him to give lectures every year, and he seldom went out of the mountains.

Although it wasn't the first time they met, she didn't seem to be so scared when she saw Austin.

"Hello, uncle." She said timidly.

Mark smiled kindly and saw the uneasiness of Yolande. "We are family. Don't be embarrassed."

Yolande smiled politely and sat at the table for dinner. A bowl of rice and several simple dishes. "My son said these are all your favorite food." Jane smiled.

"Thank you." She lowered her head and ate.

"Take your time. I'm going out." After saying goodbye to Yolande, Mark pushed the door open and left.

Jane sat opposite her and looked at Yolande kindly. She gradually relaxed and was not as nervous as before.

Jane looking at the slightly embarrassed Yolande, Jane's eyes softened. The woman in front of her eyes was a little restrained, polite, and gentle, and her character seemed to be very obedient. At first glance, she found that Yolande was a good woman. She believed in her son's taste.

"You and my son have been married for so long. Are you living together?"

Yolande was stunned and immediately understood what she was asking. Her face flushed slightly and her voice was very low. "No."

Jane frowned. "How could it be? Did my son do something wrong? Or... "

"No No, he is good. I don't deserve him. " Yolande explained in a hurry.

This girl thought too much. Jane smiled gracefully. He had thought that something would happen to the two young people having been living under the same roof. She was quite satisfied with Yolande. As a mother, she knew her son's temper very well. He knew that he couldn't live for a few years because of his illness. She didn't want to delay Yolande good youth.