Sweet Sweet Love novel Chapter 97

Aron went back to the table angrily, took up the cup beside and drank it up without a word.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other. At last, they all turned their attention to Aron Gu.

"What happened to Mr. Gu? You don't look good. "

"I'm fine. Let's eat. Cheers!" Aron said, as he waved his hand.

After seeing Yolande and returning to the table, Aron felt grieved, but he didn't know why.

Yolande, who had looked down upon him and begged for a divorce, now insulted him in a flagrant way. Things were getting interesting.

Aron couldn't see the old Yolande now. Women changed so quickly.

Just now, Yolande held her head high and claimed that he was captivated by women's beauty and couldn't distinguish right from wrong. Humph, what qualifications did she have to say about herself? Back then, it was Yolande who lied to him first.

Aron was dizzy from drinking three glasses of wine in a row. He waved his hand and left the private room when he claimed that he had something urgent to deal with.

"Mr. Gu, please don't go away. Come on and drink more wine," a man standing behind Aron said.

Aron closed the door and the sound was blocked.

Leaning his head against the door to have a rest, and with his eyes slightly closed, Yolande's face unconsciously appeared in his mind.

The man was slightly annoyed. He clearly hated that woman, but why was she so happy? He was very uncomfortable and even jealous.

When Yolande came out of the room, she saw that Aron who held his head against the wall. Yolande was surprised that Aron was just next to her room. She instantly hid herself on the other side of the door.

There seemed to be some secret emotion in her. Yolande couldn't help stretching her head to take a look at Aron, who seemed to be drunk.

Yolande drew back her body and sighed heavily. Well, her hatred for Aron put more importance to her attachment to him. Although she was a little sentimental for Aron now, she was different from before. She was passionate about work and made plans for the future.

Yolande believed that time would dilute all the sentimental attachment.

Aron leaned against the wall and took a rest. When he sobered up, he stumbled into the elevator and reached for the elevator buttons.

Seeing that Aron got close to the elevator, Yolande also entered the private room.

The elevator slowly descended and stopped at the pressed floor. The door opened and Aron staggered out. The fresh air, the trees and the warm sun shone on the ground.

Aron leaned against the car and looked into the distance. After a while, he sighed and got into the car.

He held the steering wheel and felt his car shaking. It seemed that he was really drunk and could not drive.

"I'm at a dinner party. I'm a bit drunk, so I can't drive. You can take a taxi here and drive my car. I'll text you the address." Aron took out the phone and called Sunny.

"Honey, wait for me. I'll be there soon."

"Okay." Aron hung up the phone.

Aron lay on the car seat and looked out of the window. A few minutes later, Yolande came out from the door with several leaders. She shook hands with them one by one. Then she got on a car beside and the car disappeared from his sight.