Sunny sat until it was dark and her legs were numb before she saw Aron come out of the hotel alone. She stood up, holding the opposite glass door, barely standing steady because of the numbness in her legs.
Aron stopped and saw Sunny frowning unhappily. "Why are you here?"
Sunny stumbled over. "Can't I buy clothes in a clothing shop?"
"Aron, do you hate me so much? Why don't you sleep at home and check in a hotel? " She looked at Aron with a resentful look.
"Are you sleeping with some woman?" A pair of fox eyes looked around to see if there was a woman coming out with Aron.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I just want to stay in the hotel for a while, okay? " Aron became angry from embarrassment. He didn't even bother to look at her and left directly.
"Aron, you bastard, liar..." Sunny roared hysterically, and Aron had already driven away.
She squatted on the ground and burst into tears. It was completely dark. Sunny stumbled away in her high heels. Back home, Aron was taking a shower. She threw the newly bought clothes and bag onto the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.
"Bang!" the head of the bedside table was smashed to the ground by her. The light bulb was broken and the glass splashed all over the ground. The loud noise startled Aron in the bathroom. He didn't know what had happened. He hurriedly wrapped himself in a bath towel and came out of the bathroom. Sunny hugged her head and cried bitterly.
"What's wrong with you?" He looked impatient as the table lamp was smashed into pieces.
Holding her knees, Sunny shrank in the corner of the bed, shivering, and looked at Aron resentfully. "You don't love me anymore. Aron, you hate me." She couldn't believe that the man who once said he loved her changed so fast in only half a year.
"Well, how can I love you when you are like this?" He said sarcastically.
After the servant came in and cleaned the glass, Sunny held her knees and cried in the corner of the bed, trembling slightly. He looked at the trembling woman and felt sorry for her. What she had just said was a little too much.
Finally, Sunny slowed down. "Sunny, let's calm down these days."
"Too many things have happened these days. Let's calm down." He came out of the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel, changed his clothes and went back to the living room.
Aron lit a cigarette silently, took a drag and blew out a cloud of cyan mist.
Thinking of Sunny's performance in the past few months, he was a little tired. He was emotionally unstable and mentally unstable. He wanted to follow him twenty-four hours like a shadow. Finally, he was tired of this woman.
Wendy was put into prison for murder. She admitted that she hired someone to hit Yolande with the Santana. But she was saved by Austin. In the past few days, he had been thinking about this question. Did Sunny know what Wendy had done at first. After all, Mr. Ronald's property was under the name of Sunny, not under the name of Wendy. It could be seen that she did this not for herself, but for her daughter.
He looked serious and stared at the white wall in a daze.
The big client had cooperated with Yolande. The woman on the other side was an elegant woman. Touched by Mrs. Yolande's excellence, she finally signed the contract with Yolande. Austin's company was a big company. Many customers, even without a penny, scrambled to cooperate with him.
"Thank you for your trust." Said Yolande sincerely.
"Mrs. Yolande, I hope we can cooperate happily. I hope Mr. Austin can recover as soon as possible."
"Thank you for your blessing." She looked at him sincerely.
He liked her frank and competent in business.
This was a luxurious box in an international Hotel. Yolande had already confirmed the contract with the other party. In order to congratulate them on a pleasant cooperation, he drank a glass of wine.
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