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

"Are you tired?"

are you still

do you

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

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

through her and asked, "Where's

Zoe glanced at him and reluctantly let go of Celia's

"Sally..."

Celia interrupted her. "Auntie, please

almost called her wrong just now, so he

"Celia?"

like her niece's, she felt a

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

name is... Ling?

"Yes."

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

in a gentle voice.

been in Britain all the time,

Yes, with grandma.

man on the

didn't tell him or Boris about it, did

come back?

and she asked me to come back before

didn't

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

his mouth. He just listened. He thought

do you want for lunch?" His words broke the sadness in the air.

it has been a long time since I tasted your cooking last

you come here, you ask me to cook for you with the same words? Okay, then please

"Okay."

said that, Carlos stood up and pushed Zoe towards the kitchen.

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

smiling. "Don't

at Celia and then went to the

don't go far. I will

Carlos told Celia.

I know." Celia nodded.

Kitchen.

had told Celia that she would cook for Celia. Since she had met Celia, she had no intention to cook for Celia anymore.

only the appearance, but also the figure and the eyes, they seemed to be carved out from the same appearance.

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

so she couldn't