Sweet Sweet Love

Chapter 231 Bray Was Very Angry

After the abortion, Sunny had a good rest at home. Aron doted on her and asked the servants to cook a lot of food that could nourish her body every day. After a few days of rest and the careful care of Aron, Sunny's body recovered a lot.

"Honey, how are you feeling?"

"Aron, I feel much better. Thank you."

After drinking the soup, Sunny put down the bowl and went into Aron's arms. The man gently stroked her back.

"Honey, our baby is gone. He hasn't been born yet Just... It's all my fault. " Sunny choked with sobs.

Aron felt a stabbing pain in his heart. The child was gone, as if an important part of his body had been cut off by someone, which was very painful. 'Yolande, you bitch, just wait and see. I won't let you go. You have to pay your debt with blood.'.

"Sunny, I will avenge for our child." Aron said gloomily.

Sunny was very happy. Wasn't this the result she wanted? It would be best if she slandered that woman Yolande in front of Aron.

"Waah... Waah Honey, I'm sorry. Waah... Waah... "

She cried in his arms and pretended to be very sad. Holding Sunny in his arms, Aron was almost heartbroken. In the past few days, she had been very unstable. She often cried and muttered to herself. She cried at least three to four times a day, crying and chattering. My child was gone, and I'm sorry for you.

Seeing Sunny like this, Aron felt very sad. Sunny cared so much about the baby in her belly. Why was the fate so unfair?

He hated Yolande even more. He wanted to kill her thousands of times.

"Sunny, listen to me. We will have another child in the future!"

He held her face carefully and lovingly like holding precious jade. With tearful eyes, Sunny nodded.

"Yes, honey, you are right." Tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke.

He gently wiped the tears on her face and touched her smooth skin with his fingers. His eyes were full of pity.

"Sunny, have a good rest. I'll be back soon." Aron stood up.

"Honey, where are you going?" Sitting on the sofa, Sunny grabbed his sleeve subconsciously and said in a weak and coquettish voice.

"I'll expose that bitch!" He gnashed his teeth in anger.

"What's the matter?" Sunny blinked innocently. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Honey, take care of yourself. I'll take care of the rest." He patted on Sunny's shoulder and smiled dotingly. After putting on his suit, he took the car key and pushed the door open.

After Aron left, Sunny took off all her masks and returned to her original one. Her face darkened.

She leaned against the sofa, staring at the white ceiling with her eyes full of joy. Everyone knew that Aron must have something to do with Yolande. 'well, I'm sure that Bray will go to revenge on that bitch, Yolande, again, ' she thought. She knew him very well. Aron hated evils as deadly as enemies.

These days, it was really difficult for her to perform so many crying scenes. She cried more than three times every day in front of Aron. Every day, her eyes were swollen like peaches, and Sunny felt that she had become very ugly.

She looked at herself in the mirror. Her skin was dry when she touched it. In the past few days, she washed her face with tears every day. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her skin became dry.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked haggard. Was she the woman in the mirror? Sunny took a deep breath and felt a little sad. Why did she become so haggard and embarrassed.

She threw down the mirror and fell straight on the sofa. A cold light flashed in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and smashed the pillow to the ground.

People's anger often needed a channel to vent. The anger accumulated in the bottom of his heart, like a flood or a beast, exploded. Aron accused Yolande after a long speech. Her ex-wife was so vicious that she couldn't bear to see him happy. She was jealous and destroyed his happy life.

He threatened his beloved wife, Sunny, to have an abortion. This woman brought a group of people and threatened to kill her.

A few minutes later, the major media and entertainment weekly published a lot of accusations of Aron.

In the office, Yolande read the words on the paper line by line with a newspaper in her hand. She felt a little sad. Needless to guess, these illusory and non-existent events must be made up by Sunny. Otherwise, how could she deceive Aron.

Let him believe that she was innocent and she was the victim.

Yolande tore the newspaper into pieces and threw it into the trash can. At first, she was cursed as a slut, but later she got used to it. Over the years, she had already trained to be invulnerable, and her

curses were automatically filtered out. Even if she was vulnerable sometimes, she could only secretly leave these fragility to herself. In her life, Yolande wore an armor and was very powerful in the face of all kinds of people.

"Well, your sister is kinder than you. You are no match for her."

"Sunny is so kind and you have the heart to bully her. She is your sister."

"Do you know the difference between you and your sister? More than one layer! "

Memories emerged. Every word Aron said was deeply engraved in her heart. Every time she thought of it, she still felt very sad.

Lying on the chair at the desk, Yolande closed her eyes slightly and felt a little tired.

The employees of the company continued to work. She was lying in the chair, recalling the past, and a little bit of pain was in the heart. She had tried hard to forget Aron, and felt a pain in her chest from time to time.

Thump! Thump! Thump

Yolande was awakened by several knocks on the door and found that she was asleep. Her saliva flowed into her collar and wiped it with her arm.

"Who?" There was a knock on the door after work. She was a little alert.

"Yolande, it's me, Austin."

"Oh, come in." With her eyelids drooping, Yolande felt so sleepy. She yawned.

Austin pushed the door open and stared at her. "Are you asleep?"

"Okay," said Yolande, tidying up the messy documents on the desk.

"Yolande... We will meet many detractors whose purpose is only to detract from us. As for our true appearance, they just don't want to understand it. " Austin awkwardly comforted the absent-minded woman in front of him. He just didn't know how to comfort her. He had always been at a loss when facing her!