EX-husband Groveling to Me

Chapter 192 What You Have Done

Suny felt that Austin was dragging her back into that dead end, she didn't want to continue talking to

him, she couldn't talk to him.

After leaving Austin's arms, Suny went straight back to her room.

As for what would happen to Austin downstairs, she didn't really want to care.

She was in a mess, more so than even the day she had first divorced Austin.

Suny always thought that when she and Austin got divorced, everything would be over.

But now he had come to tell her that it wasn't over, not just that it wasn't over, but that it had only just

begun.

But what to do, she had been on this road by herself for eight years and was really tired of it.

It was still raining outside the window, and there was no telling how long this rain would last.

Inside the empty room, her stomach suddenly growled.

Suny was stunned and looked at the electronic clock on the bedside table next to her, it was almost

one o'clock and she hadn't eaten lunch yet.

It was raining heavily outside, and if she ordered a takeaway, it would be delivered in an hour.

Suny washed her face to calm herself down.

She went downstairs again and Austin was answering the phone.

Seeing her coming down the stairs, he inclined his head to look at her, "I'll have food brought over."

Suny took a step and walked over to the table to pour herself a glass of water.

Austin spoke to the person on the other end of the phone and then sat on the sofa looking at her after

hanging up the phone, "Suny."

The white shirt looked even whiter, and Suny glanced at him, looking down and sipping her water, not

wanting to answer.

"Can you get my fever reducer?"

As he said this, the man leaned back on the sofa, his face pale and his thin lips white and frosty, and

he did look pitiful.

Suny found the fever-reducing medicine in the medicine box and "thoughtfully" poured him a new glass

of water to prevent him from drinking from her own glass again.

"Thanks."

He took the medicine dryly and was not afraid that what she gave him was poison.

"Are you sure you're not going to the hospital?"

She had just been held by him, and although she was disturbed, she could feel his whole body was

hot.

Austin drank half a glass of water, "Just get some sleep."

He said, putting his glass of water down and leaning back on the couch behind him, "I'll take a nap."

With those words, he literally closed his eyes.

Suny stood at the side looking at him, unable to say what she felt, she only felt that Austin really did not

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At that moment, the mobile phone on the desk suddenly rang.

Suny subconsciously glanced at Austin, who did not open his eyes, but only moved his eyebrows

slightly.

Suny withdrew her eyes and walked over to pick up her own phone, walking over to the restaurant

window to answer the call, "Rosa?"

"Miss Holland, are you back home?"

Rosa was really a competent secretary, not picking her up at the airport, and counting the time, she

called to ask if she had arrived home yet.

Suny gave a smile, "Yes."

"It's not easy to get a taxi in the rain."

Suny bowed her head, "Yes."

If it wasn't for Austin's car, she would probably still be waiting for a taxi at the underground station.

"Miss Holland, just now Phantom said that Mr. Brooks' secretary gave them a call, saying that the

creator and main actor of 'A Love Poem' have a dinner party at six o'clock tomorrow night, and they

hope you can attend."

Suny raised her eyebrows, remembering Elijah's words a few days before, "I know."

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

"Okay."

The play "A Love Poem" was a sure-fire business she had pitched from Elijah, and although she didn't

really like attending dinner parties, since she was making money, she would reluctantly attend.

Suny hooked her lips and just as she turned her head, her eyes fell on the body of Austin who was

already asleep on that sofa.

The collar of his shirt had not yet been buttoned back up, and the collar, which she had peeled back

two buttons, was now loosely open, and as he leaned back, the shirt clung lightly to his body, very

different from the looseness at the collar.

Suny felt her face burn, she really was a decent person.

Austin's people brought food over at around 1:20. Suny had just gone downstairs to fetch food and

came up to see that Austin was already awake.

He had probably just woken up, his eyes were drowsy, less cold than usual, and after looking at her for

half a second, he called out to her in a dumb voice, "Suny."

She didn’t know if it was her illusion, but Suny felt that Austin's voice was inexplicably more loving. As

she listened, her hand trembled as she carried the bag.

However, she didn't move her face, and only gave him a faint look, "Lunch has been delivered." With

that, Suny carried the bag to the dining table and unwrapped it.

Austin had a dream just now, he dreamed that Suny was married to Robert, he barged into their

wedding and tried to snatch her off the wedding like a madman, but Robert protected her to death, she

stood behind Robert, a bright face cool and emotionless: "Austin, I told you, we are strangers."

Strangers.

He was so shocked that he could not even move as if his limbs were in bondage.

He woke up with a start, still in shock and with the pain of the nightmare still lingering in his heart, when

he saw Suny coming up the stairs with her lunch and everything in the background in front of him had

changed to her home, Austin then realized that it was just a dream.

But even though it was a dream, he was still scared.

He called out to her, desperate for a response.

But she said nothing, just gave him a faint look.

Austin only felt panic, looking at her unpacking her meal bag on the table, he got up and walked over to

her, taking her into his arms from behind: "Don't move, Suny, let me hold you for a while."

Suny just struggled, then she heard his low voice coming from her ears, that warm breath pawing at

her ears, she stiffened, listening to his pleading tone, she pursed her lips, stood rigidly there, and really

didn't move a muscle.

With Suny's deliberate fragrance between his nose, her soft and slender waist clasped in his hand, and

the back of her tightly leaning back, Austin felt more real.

"Have you had enough hugs?"

He lusted after it, but Suny had reminded him mercilessly that if he didn't let go, she would flip out.

Austin fondly let go of her hand and helped her open the lid of a box: "I just had a bad dream."

Hearing this from him, Suny inclined her head and looked at him then gave a smile, "Oh? Then it's

something wrong you've done?"

Austin swallowed back the words that were on his lips; he had indeed done something wrong.

After lunch, Austin took it in his stride and left without Suny having to ask him to leave.

After Austin left, the large villa was empty and quiet. Suny stood by the window and watched Austin

walk out with his umbrella, then get into a black car, and finally disappeared from her sight with the car.

She frowned, just feeling so annoyed.