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 they registered today?

"Are you tired?"

you still

do you like to

aunt was not as cold as he was. Instead, she seemed to be quite familiar with the woman, which

again with a very fast speed. She often asked Celia a few questions in a

through her and asked, "Where's

let go of Celia's hand. Even

"Sally..."

no...Celia!" Celia interrupted her. "Auntie, please call

called her

"Celia?"

at the face which looked exactly like her niece's, she felt a little bit awkward.

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

family name is...

"Yes."

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

in a gentle voice. She was afraid that

have been in

with grandma.

man on the other side of her.

tell him or Boris about it, did I? She

come back? Where is

asked

didn't mean

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

his mouth. He just listened. He thought

want for lunch?" His words

time since I tasted your

you ask me to cook for you with

"Okay."

that, Carlos stood up and pushed

Is it because you haven't

reproached Carlos, smiling. "Don't be

around to give another look at Celia and

bored, you can walk around. But don't go far. I will go

Carlos told Celia.

I know." Celia

Kitchen.

Celia that she would cook for Celia. Since she had met Celia, she had no intention to cook for Celia anymore. Even if Carlos had mentioned Celia

figure and the eyes, they seemed to be carved

that she couldn't ask Carlos about it no matter

pressure, so she couldn't put too much pressure