All Out Of Love

In the car, Celia's heart still couldn't help beating uncontrollably. Just now, Carlos's gaze at her lingered.

He didn't say anything all the way. It was so quiet in the car that they could hear each other's breathing.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a villa in the suburb.

Carlos asked in a hoarse voice.

"Get off the car."

Celia's thoughts had been brought back to the present. She raised her eyes to look at the strange place in front of her.

This was not his manor.

"Where is this place?"

Before she could finish her words, he had unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car.

Celia gave him a suspicious look and also opened the car door.

To her surprise, right after she got out of the car, she saw a luxurious middle-aged woman standing in front of the villa.

And when the woman saw her, the expression in her eyes was strange.

The feeling from her eyes...

Celia thought for a while. Yes, the same as the first time Carlos met her.

Looking at her, the woman started to cry.

Celia was a little flustered. She didn't know what happened, but out of politeness, she walked towards the woman and handed her a piece of tissue.

The woman took the tissue and looked at her again. Suddenly, she smiled through tears.

"Let's go home."

Home?

Celia was confused. The woman held onto her hand and walked towards the club without even greeting her.

Celia turned around to look at Carlos who was standing behind her. He was smiling at her.

"What took you so long, Carlos? Come on, keep up with us."

He responded. "Okay, auntie."

Auntie?

Not until then did Celia realize that this was his auntie's house.

her here because

"Are you tired?"

are you still at school? What

do you like to

the living room, Celia felt that Carlos's aunt was not as cold as he was. Instead, she seemed to be quite familiar with the woman, which made her a

very fast speed. She often asked Celia a few questions in a row, so Celia gave the answer one

seemed to see through her and

out with friends. " Zoe glanced at him and reluctantly let go of Celia's hand. Even though they sat down on the sofa, she held Celia's

"Sally..."

interrupted her.

Celia. Zoe almost called her wrong just now, so he was giving her a hint

"Celia?"

at the face which looked exactly like her

aunt. My name is Celia Ling. You can call me

name is... Ling?

"Yes."

not until Carlos looked at her that she regained

Celia and asked in a gentle voice. She was afraid that

from Carlos that you have been in Britain all

Yes, with grandma.

at the man on the other side of her.

about it, did I? She thought to

come back? Where is your

is... She was dead and she asked

I didn't

look good, Zoe didn't ask

his mouth. He just listened. He thought his aunt was

you want for lunch?" His words

time since

you ask me to cook for you with the same

"Okay."

they said that, Carlos stood up and pushed

hungry. Is it because you haven't cooked for so long

smiling. "Don't

look at Celia and then went to the kitchen.

But don't go far. I will go

Carlos told Celia.

I know."

Kitchen.

no intention to cook for

the eyes, they

she knew that she couldn't ask Carlos about it no matter if it was his niece or

was under too much pressure, so she