Sweet Sweet Love

When Mona returned to the villa of the Lin Family, she saw that Yolande was leaning against the sofa and sleeping, with her hair still wet. Knowing that she was tired, he didn't have the heart to wake her up. He took a blanket to cover her and went to the kitchen to cook quietly.

She moved and woke up. The light in the living room was on, and she looked out of the window subconsciously. It was completely dark. Yolande was in a daze. Mona walked out of the kitchen with the dishes in her hands and said, "Mrs. Yolande is awake." "Austin..." She stopped and swallowed what she was going to say.

Her heart sank. It occurred to her that Austin was in the hospital. When she just fell asleep, the dim light in the living room made her feel as if time had returned to the past.

Yolande rubbed her eyes, opened the quilt and went to help Mona serve the dishes. "Mrs. Yolande, I didn't wake you up because I saw you fall asleep. I want you to sleep a little longer." Mona looked at Yolande with concern. "Mrs. Yolande, Mr. Austin are awake. They asked me to see you." Mona said.

He paused and added. "I thought you were too tired, so I didn't call you."

She was touched. Although she had lived in the villa of the Lin Family for only half a year, she was not the real Mrs. Yolande of the Lin Family. Mona cared about her very much, and Yolande could feel his sincerity. "Mona, I see. I'll go now." She went upstairs to change her clothes, but was stopped by Mona.

"Mrs. Yolande, please have some before you go."

"Okay."

After having a few quick bites, she went upstairs to change her clothes and went downstairs with the help of a wooden ladder. Mona handed the food box to her and said, "this is Mr. Austin's porridge. Take it to him." "Well, Mona, you can rest at home. Don't come to the hospital. I'll take care of him."

"Okay." Mona knew that the person that Austin wanted to see every day was Yolande. She didn't want to be the third wheel in his play.

Yolande walked to her bag and found her phone in it. She wanted to send a message to Austin, but when she saw two phones in her bag, she was stunned. The other one was Austin's phone. It was an emergency and he was in a coma. Yolande turned off his phone and threw it into her small bag. Austin's phone was in his bag, so he had to give up the idea of sending him a message.

"Mona, I'm leaving." She turned around and greeted Mona.

"Go ahead, Mrs. Yolande. It's getting dark. Be careful on the way."

"I will."

After going out, Yolande put the food box on the passenger seat and started the car to go to the private hospital. It was quiet at night. Cars came and went on both sides of the road. Her eyes were stung by the street lights. There were many cars on the dark road. Holding the steering wheel, Yolande felt a little desolate. It felt like she had returned to the Gu Family's villa and lived a lonely life. She hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time. Since she divorced with Aron.

In the past six months, Austin had been with her. She was used to relying on him for everything. If he fell all of a sudden, Yolande had to shoulder it by herself.

Austin, you have done so much for me. Let me do more for you.

When they returned to the private hospital, Austin saw her come in. A smile appeared on his face. "Yolande, you're here."

Yolande touched his head with embarrassment. "I fell asleep by accident."

The man looked at her. "Thank you."

After putting the food box that Mona gave her on the cabinet, Yolande looked up and saw Jane sitting on the sofa in the VIP room. She felt embarrassed. "Ah... Auntie."

Jane smiled gently. "Yolande, don't be nervous. We are family."

Yolande was stunned and didn't understand what she meant by "family". In this case, she didn't think too much.

"Mona made porridge for you. Have some."

"Okay."

Austin turned to look at Jane. "Mom, you can go out first. How can Yolande have the nerve to feed me if you stay here?"

With a blush on her face, Yolande lowered her head awkwardly.

"You brat, you have a woman to look at me." Jane stood up and said calmly. When she went out, Yolande inadvertently caught a glimpse of the deep sadness on her face. Her heart sank to the bottom of the valley. She seemed to understand something. She caught a glimpse of the pale man in the hospital bed.

"What's wrong?" A hoarse and deep voice sounded.

"No..."

"Don't worry. I won't die." He saw through the worry in her eyes, as if comforting her, but he didn't even have the confidence.

Yolande opened the box and took out a spoon. She opened it quickly, and the food box was airtight. The porridge was still hot. She lowered her mouth and fed Austin carefully.

"I feel very happy now." The man's eyes were fixed on the woman's dull face.

"Nonsense. Do you still feel happy when you are sick?" She glared at him.

"Well, aren't you happy to feed me yourself?"

She blushed and lowered her head, not saying a word. Then she fed a spoonful of porridge to Austin's mouth. The man's bright eyes had never left her face, staring at her motionlessly. After feeding Austin the congee, the nurse came to him once and asked him if he felt well in every aspect. Then she went out.

When Yolande came out of the bathroom, she ran into Mark in the corridor. Compared with the last time she saw Mark, Mark was much thinner and looked more haggard. Seeing his parents like this, she seemed to understand something and didn't dare to ask more. It seemed that she was afraid of hearing something bad. Seeing her, Mark smiled politely at her.

"Hello, uncle." Yolande said politely.

"Okay. My son is bothering you." He said sincerely.

"No, he takes good care of me." Yolande said sincerely.

Mark nodded and walked towards the suite on the other side. Looking at her back, Yolande felt a lump in her throat. Back to the ward, there was an extra bed on the other side of the ward. The quilt was neatly placed on the bed. Seeing that Yolande was in a daze. "You sleep on that bed." He said.

"Okay." She forgot the man on the bed. After hesitating for a while, she climbed onto the bed opposite her.

Austin specially asked someone to bring a bed in, in case that there was no place for Yolande to sleep. She always spoke and made do with it out of habit. He felt sorry for Yolande.

Yolande folded his clothes and lay down, pulling up the quilt to cover himself. "Wake me up if you need anything."

"Okay." The man's voice was low, revealing some strange emotions.

Maybe it was because she had slept too long in the afternoon that she couldn't fall asleep, but she didn't dare to move in case of disturbing Austin. 0000000☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐