Sweet Sweet Love

Chapter 117 A Minor Wound

After Austin carefully bandaged Yolande's wound, he whispered in her ear.

"It's okay," the voice was spoiled.

"Yes, it doesn't hurt any more." replied Yolande, wiping away her tears again.

Austin helped Yolande sit up on the chair. A ray of sunshine spread over her pretty face. She looked so beautiful.

Austin held her hand and they smiled at each other.

Looking at the sweet couple, Brian was envious.

When Yolande was with Aron, they were not affectionate like this. They ogled each other from time to time.

Then he looked at Sunny, who was overburdened with tears and snot, as if the only way to vent her anger was to lose her temper.

Sunny suddenly raised her head. Her makeup was tousled with tears on her face, and her eyes were fierce.

She staggered to her feet and pointed at Brian.

"You betrayed me! I was set up! Why did you do this to me?"

Sunny approached Brian step by step and took a few steps back. Brian was afraid of the woman in front of him, and his heart could not help trembling.

Brian took a deep breath and looked at Sunny with a firm look in his eyes.

"I didn't betray you. The day has eyes, the night has ears. If you want people to know nothing about it, you'd better not do it."

He looked at Sunny calmly and fearlessly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Brian, you will die like a dog."

Sunny was so anxious that she shouted abuse.

Brian was rather calm, "you are the one who will die in a violent way, aren't you? You do so many wrong things, so you deserve to be punished."

"Killing your own father? Who will wrong you?"

He glanced at Sunny and said in an ironic tone. With his cold eyes, he turned around.

Sunny looked at the three people in the living room with cold eyes, rolling her hair and shouting, which was disgusting.

"Please be quiet," Austin said coldly.

Sitting on the chair, Yolande looked at Sunny calmly. She looked like a queen compared to Sunny's coward eyes.

Yolande felt a dull pain in his neck and touched it with his hand. The wound was covered with gauze. This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

"Don't touch it.

Austin was acutely aware of her movements.

"Okay, I know."

She raised her eyebrows and stuck out her tongue at him.

It seemed that every move of hers was seen by Austin. Her inadvertent small move could be seen.

Looking back at Sunny, she lay on the ground again, murmuring something.

"Yolande deserves to die! She killed my father! She..."

"I didn't, I didn't..."

Judging by the disheveled look on Sunny's face, Yolande didn't have any sympathy for her at all. What Sunny had done was just a price that was far less than her father's life.

"What would Aron think if he saw her like this?"

Yolande sighed. She wished that this time Aron could suspect Sunny.

Yolande stood up and walked to Sunny step by step.

"Well, do you think that throwing things can bring dad back to life?"

"You dare to do it, but don't you dare to admit it?"

She looked up at the woman on the ground with a disgusted face.

Yolande carefully walked across the floor, walked up to Sunny and bowed her head.

"You have to pay with your life for a murder. Don't you fear that my father will come back for the murder in midnight dreams?"

She glared at Sunny, who was now squatting down on the ground. Yolnade hated Sunny so much that she gritted her teeth. She had thought that she should take revenge on Sunny for her father. After all,

they had been separated for three years.

Sunny had made her a slut for three years, and she had been humiliated by her husband for three years. Yolande swore to let them pay for what they had done to her!

Sunny killed her father and had a car accident and escaped from death, which was done by Sunny. Looking at her being crazy, Sunny felt very happy.

If it weren't for the frame up by Sunny, Aron and she could have been a happy couple.

She hadn't forgotten the humiliation that her sister had had with her husband, Aron, in the hotel in the past three years.

One was her husband, and the other was her sister. They made out with each other and what did they think of her?

Now, Yolande was no longer the coward and humble woman.

Sunny covered her head with her hands, trembling with fear, muttering to herself.

"It's not me. It's not me. I didn't kill father."

Seeing that she was now half mad and half foolish, Yolande did not want to say one more word to her.

Yolande went back to the balcony and overlooked the scenery outside the window. After venting her grievances, she felt calm.

Brian lit a cigarette and took a deep puff, which made him look very indifferent.

Yolande turned her head and glanced at him coldly.

Seeing Brian, Yolande was very unhappy. He locked her up in Gu's old house for four or five days, and tried to kill her with the help of Sunny. There had never been any enmity between them.

Brian seemed to feel that Yolande was hostile to him, so he turned his head back awkwardly. He kept silent for a while.

"Sorry, I had no choice."

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

Yolande played dumb and turned to question Brian.

"You know it. Why do you pretend to know nothing?"

Then Yolande added, "after today, we will have less chance to meet each other in the future."

"Why would I take that serious?" Yolande replied in an ice cold tone.

Hearing that, Brian was surprised. Was she still his former sister-in-law?

Although he had never been familiar with Yolande, he still remembered that when she fell in love with Aron, he had seen her several times. In his memory, Yolande was kind and timid, and looked weak and easily bullied.

But now, Yolande spoke in a tough and imposing manner, which was totally different from what she used to be.

Brian looked at the cigarette in silence, speechless.

The air froze. The four remained silent. The clock ticking was extremely loud in the silent air.

Sunny got up from the ground and staggered to the sofa, weeping.

"You all bullied me, you deserve to die."

Austin was pissed off by the awkward situation in the living room and the importunate and unreasonable behavior of Sunny.

"Ms. Su, you likes to throw things when you are angry, which is really not a good habit. You shouldn't damage my belongings. You have to pay for it."

Austin said coldly.

"What if I don't?"

Sunny raised her head from her crying, flames of anger burning in her eyes. With his slender body back to her, Austin didn't want to say one more word to Sunny. He found her disgusting.

Austin asked the butler to come and throw the shards of broken glasses and porcelain out of the living room. The three of them continued to do their work in the living room.

Now he looked around and found the living room was clean and empty.

The originally gorgeous living room turned to be empty and simple after being tormented by Sunny, which made Yolande feel very strange.