Sweet Sweet Love

"What's a woman's intuition?" The man frowned and turned his head to look at the woman whose head was slightly lowered.

"You are not a woman. You won't understand if I tell you." Yolande lowered her head and mumbled.

With a doting smile, Austin turned around and focused on driving. The new secretary was well prepared and came for him. The reason why he asked her to stay was to see what tricks he was going to play. Yolande was reclining on the chair, "Austin, where did you get such a beautiful secretary? She was really beautiful Don't you think so?"

"So, you have been nagging me all the way, my secretary. Let's get home." The man looked at the woman meaningfully, with a bad smile on his face.

With a blush on her face, Yolande turned her head. "I'm just interested. As a woman, I can't compare with her. She's very beautiful..."

"Yolande, don't think too much. You can't compete with her, because you are my legal wife. " He looked into her eyes and said seriously.

"Okay."

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Austin, frowning. Their marriage was a deal. They were just a couple. Even so, he looked very serious. Yolande was confused.

While she was lost in various fancies and conjectures, a top-level Cayenne stopped in front of the villa door. "We're home."

"Okay." Yolande pushed the door open and got out of the car. A cool breeze made her feel comfortable.

Austin walked up to her. He held her hand and said, "we're home. Don't be absent-minded anymore."

"Okay."

Her mind was in a mess about her relationship with Austin. Since she moved into the Lin Family's villa, Austin had been very considerate to her. Every time she went out, he would hold her hand. They walked out hand in hand and entered the house hand in hand. It seemed that every time Mr. Austin would not forget to hold her hand. Being so considerate and gentle, Yolande bet that very few men in the world could do that.

"What are you thinking about?" Austin took a bottle of drink and sat next to Yolande.

"No Nothing." She came to her senses and glanced at Austin. He raised his neck and swallowed a bottle of orange juice. She frowned and said worriedly.

"Dr. Warren told you not to drink cold and spicy drinks. The drinks are cold, so you can't drink either."

He closed the lid of the half bottle of orange juice, turned around and said gently, "remember it clearly." She turned her head and said, "Dr. Warren has told me many times. Of course I will remember it."

"Okay," he looked affectionately at the woman's embarrassed side face.

Yolande sat far away from Austin. He was too close to her, and the man's breath shrouded her face, making her a little uncomfortable Austin didn't care about it at all. He drank up the rest of the orange juice and threw the empty bottle into the trash can beside him.

Suddenly, her phone rang Austin's phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Austin, I'm Tina. I heard that our company is about to sign a contract for Mr. He. I have made a deal with Mr. Henry. Mr. Austin, would you like to meet him? "Austin frowned. His secretary was in charge of this business, and it had nothing to do with Tina. "You are not in charge of this business, are you?"

"Mr. Austin, I'm also your secretary. She can't get rid of me, so can I." The woman on the phone sounded a little excited and proud.

"Okay." He replied lightly.

"Mr. Austin, will you come?"

"No, I won't. We can sign the contract or not. Our company doesn't lack this business." Austin hung up the phone and threw it on the sofa.

Squinting her eyes, Yolande looked at his handsome face and said, "your secretary is good. You'd better go."

"Yolande, what do you mean?" He frowned. It seemed that Yolande was strange about things related to his secretary. He didn't think it was a sign of jealousy, because she couldn't let go of Aron.

"I... No more. She helped you. You should thank her. "Yolande looked at Austin sincerely.

"No need." The man said indifferently, turned around and went upstairs, leaving her a tall and slender back.

Looking at the back of Austin, Yolande thought, 'this man is really strange.'. She was such a beautiful and professional woman. How could he refuse to share the company's worries as soon as he came!

Yolande went upstairs and was about to take a shower. She walked past Austin's room and looked inside. He was taking off his clothes. The man's smooth wheat skin back was facing her. With a red face, Yolande moved to the side of the door. "Are you peeping at me changing my clothes?" A mocking voice came from inside.

"I just... I happened to pass by and you didn't close the door. "She leaned against the wall with her face flushed.Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

Wearing a white robe, Austin leaned against the door frame, squinted his eyes and snickered, "I didn't close the door, so you peeped at me?"

"I didn't peep, so you peeped." She roared and rushed into her room. The man smiled. Then she wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked to the bathroom.

The sound of water flowing was heard clearly in Yolandes room. She was lying in bed, tossing and turning, and the image of Austin's bare back kept coming up in her head. It seemed that, she living under the roof with a man who wasn't really her husband, as they lived together, they inevitably exposed some private matters to each other. At this time, everyone would feel embarrassed.

'what a bastard Austin is! He only flirts with me!' Yolande buried his head into the sheets, her little beat the quilt.

After staying on the bed for a while, Yolande took out her pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower after Austin finished his shower. He walked to the door and glanced at Austin's door. The door of his room was still open. Yolande looked at the door and saw his bookshelf. Austin was selecting books by the bookshelf, wrapped in a bath towel.

She lowered her head slightly, pretending not to see him, and walked towards the bathroom. "Yolande, be careful of the water on the floor."

Yolande stopped and squinted at Austin. This man was so horrible. He was selecting books, but he could notice the noise outside. "Okay, I know." She pouted.

She walked all the way to the bathroom. After taking a shower and changing into her pajamas, Yolande stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and wiped her wet hair. On the shelf of the bathroom wall, there were rows of hair conditioners, facial masks, and other products for girls to maintain their skin and hair.