Chapter 209 Stay With Me


    The morning sunshine shone on Austin''s quilt. A gust of wind blew in, making him feel cool.


    The woman stared at his handsome face, slightly stunned.


    Compared with: the coldness and ruthlessness of Aron, the overbearing and gentle of Austin made


    Ynde feel warm when she thought of his tenderness.


    Time was quiet. The woman sat in front of the man''s bed and looked at him worriedly. They were silent,


    as if the air had solidified. The sun was shining outside and the bedroom was bright.


    Ynde looked out of the window, and the thick leaves swayed gently in the breeze. The sky was very


    blue, like a blue duster cloth.


    "You... Are you really okay? "


    He opened his eyes, "no, don''t worry."


    "Okay."


    She wasn''t stupid. Even if he said Austin was fine, Ynde could tell how sick he was! She couldn''t


    listen to the medicine every day, and her face would be pale if she was too tired. The point was that he


    got a fever from time to time


    Resting his head on the pillow, Austin turned his face to look at Ynde intently. When their eyes met,


    Ynde slightly tilted her head and looked away from him.


    "Don''t worry about me, silly girl. I... He won''t fall! "


    "Well, have a good rest these days." Ynde looked at Austin with concern.


    He smiled bitterly. She should care about him.


    "You can sleep for a while." Said Ynde.


    She touched his forehead gently and said, "his fever is gone."


    With a relieved expression, he fixed his eyes on her face and asked, "do you have dark circles under


    your eyes? Didn''t you sleepst night? "


    "Really?"


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    She stood up and walked to a floor to ceiling mirror. She looked at herself carefully in the mirror. There


    was a faint dark circle around her eyes, which was difficult to find if she didn''t look carefully.


    "Yes, I can''t fall asleep."


    "Are you missing him?" Austin blurted out, feeling sad.


    Ynde meditated and didn''t know how to answer. She couldn''t fall asleep and her mind was in a


    mess. She not only thought of the past when she was with Aron, but also thought of Austin... ...


    "Yes, not exactly. I just can''t fall asleep."


    She walked over and sat on a small stool in front of Austin''s bed again.


    "Okay, I''m going to sleep. You stay with me." The man said overbearingly.


    "… You can call me if you need anything. " Said Ynde.


    "I''m sleeping. Don''t leave me." Austin said domineeringly, ignoring what Ynde said.


    "… I have to have breakfast this afternoon. " She pouted and red at Austin. This man was


    overbearing, and she seemed to be unable to refuse him.


    "I''lle back after dinner." He opened his thin lips and said slowly.


    "Okay, wait for me."


    ncing at the man, Ynde stood up and walked to the door, preparing to go downstairs for


    breakfast. When she walked to the door, Ynde looked back at Austin who was lying on the bed.


    "Do you want to eat something?"


    "Well, have some porridge."


    "Don''te down. I''ll bring it to you." Said Ynde.


    "That''s exactly what I want. You take care of me these two days. I don''t need to go downstairs." The


    man smiled evilly.


    She was a grateful person and didn''t like to owe others. They lived in Austin''s house and used his food,


    clothing and daily necessities. Even though the two of them were very familiar with each other, they still


    felt guilty when they thought of it asionally. If Ynde wanted to take care of Austin, she could repay


    him. Besides, she was also worried about Austin''s health.


    "Okay, I''ll wait for you." The man said dotingly.


    She opened her eyes and looked at the beautiful figure at the door. A smile appeared on her pale face.


    Stepping out of the office, Ynde closed the door and went downstairs in cotton slippers.


    Mona had already prepared the breakfast. Seeing Yndeing downstairs, she put the breakfast


    on the table.


    "Mrs. Ynde, is Mr. Austin''s fever gone?"


    "Yes, I have returned." Ynde sat down and took a bite of the bun.


    "It''s good that your fever is gone. I''m old and won''t be scared!" Mona sighed.


    Ynde''s arm holding the steamed bun froze and his face froze. He opened his mouth in an O shape


    and forgot to swallow the food in his mouth.


    "Mona, is Austin seriously ill?"


    Mona smiled and said, "Mr. Austin, I''ve watched you grow up. You are just like your own child. It''s


    inevitable that you worry too much."


    Looking at Mona, Ynde was always sensitive, and Ynde understood what she meant. Mona was


    trying to change the topic. Just like before, she didn''t want to talk about the condition of Austin.


    "Mrs. Ynde, please eat something. I''ll bring some to Mr. Austinter." Mona said as she looked at the


    staircase.


    "Okay." Ynde took a bite of the bun.


    Puzzled, Ynde had breakfast absentmindedly. She wondered what was wrong with Austin? Why


    didn''t anyone tell her? Why couldn''t she know?


    A lot of question marks shuttled back and forth in her heart, but she couldn''t find an exit. Ynde felt


    very aggrieved.


    She lowered her head and ate the bun. Her nose twitched and her eyes were filled with grievance.


    "Mona, none of you mentioned Austin''s condition to me!"


    Mona was stunned, with a trace of helplessness on her face. "Mrs. Ynde, it''s good that you don''t


    know something. Mr. Austin must have his reason to do so."


    "Okay." she didn''t say anything more and lowered her head to eat the fruit. Mona nced at her and


    turned to the kitchen.


    Mona brought a bowl of soup with leek leaves floating on it. The soup smelled very good. "Mona, what


    kind of soup is this?"


    "This is bone soup. I added some vegetables and leaves in it. Mrs. Ynde, please have a taste. It''s


    delicious."


    The milky white soup in her bowl floated with green vegetables leaves, and a strong fragrance floated


    into her nose. Ynde took a sip and smelled a salty and strong fragrance.


    "Mona, you are a good cook."


    "Mrs. Ynde, I''m ttered. Mr. Austin''s cooking is much better than mine." Mona gave her a kind


    smile, and Ynde saw the wrinkles on the corner of her eyes.


    She thought it over and thought what Mona said made sense. Austin seldom cooked. His cooking skills


    were amazing. In her eyes, Austin was a perfect incarnation. It seemed that nothing could defeat Mr.


    Austin.


    Ynde drank up a bowl of bone soup and licked his lips. Well, it tasted good.


    "Your porridge and the soup made by Mona." Ynde put a lunch box on Austin''s bedside table. He sat


    up and coughed... Her face was pale.


    "Would you like some water?"


    "Okay." Austin said, dragging his chin.


    Ynde brought half a ss of water to Austin. He took the ss and took a few sips.


    "Are you feeling better?" Ynde patted him on the back.


    "Yes, much better."


    With a pale face, he gave aforting smile to Ynde.