All Out Of Love

Chapter 19 The Same Face

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.

here because they registered today?

"Are you tired?"

are you still at school? What major?

do you

the moment she entered 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

often asked Celia a few questions in a row, so Celia gave the answer

seemed to see through her and asked,

friends. " Zoe glanced at him and reluctantly let go of Celia's hand. Even though

"Sally..."

Celia interrupted her. "Auntie,

called her wrong just now, so he

"Celia?"

looked exactly like her niece's,

My name is Celia Ling.

name is...

"Yes."

expression on Zoe's face became a little complicated. It was not until Carlos looked at her that she regained her composure.

looked at Celia and asked in a gentle voice. She was afraid

from Carlos that you have been in Britain all the time, haven't

Yes, with

the man on the other side of

or Boris about it, did I? She thought to herself.

you come back?

is... She was dead and she asked me to come back before

I didn't

that Celia's face didn't look good, Zoe didn't ask any

just listened.

lunch?" His words broke the sadness in

been a long time since I tasted your cooking

come here, you ask me to cook for you with

"Okay."

that, Carlos stood up and pushed Zoe towards the

up, auntie. We are going to be hungry. Is it because you haven't cooked for so long that your cooking skills are worse?

reproached Carlos, smiling.

around to give another look at Celia and

walk around. But don't go far. I will

Carlos told Celia.

I know." Celia nodded.

Kitchen.

Celia. Since she had met Celia, she had no intention to cook for

only the appearance, but also the figure and the eyes,

about it no

under too much pressure, so she couldn't put

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