All Out Of Love

Chapter 173 You Can't Wait to See Me

Sven noticed that his father had called himself "me".

Sven opened his mouth slightly but said nothing. He was waiting for Carlos to go on.

"Your daddy is one of my best friends. He helped me a lot, and even died because of me. "

"Dad Do you look after me for him? " Sven asked blankly.

Carlos nodded.

It was a complex story, but it was not necessary to tell it to Sven.

Sven was in a daze for a while. It seemed that he was understanding what Carlos meant.

After a long while, Sven raised his head and looked at Carlos intently. He asked, "Daddy, did Sven do something wrong again? So..."

Carlos reached out his hand, put it on Sven's, shook his head seriously and interrupted him.

The emotion in Sven's eyes changed dramatically. He pulled his hand out of Carlos' and shook his head excitedly.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Daddy, Mommy, you must be lying! "

He didn't know if what Carlos said was true, but he realized why Carlos said that all of a sudden.

"Daddy, is it because you don't want Sven anymore?"

Carlos' heart broke as he saw Sven's tears streaming down.

"Sven, although I'm not your biological father, if you are willing to stay with me and get along well with Celia, I will continue to take care of you like your biological father."

If so, that would be the best result.

He still couldn't rest assured to set a good relationship with Ashley. After all, she had always treated the kids as a tool to achieve her goal.

"No way! I don't want that bad woman! I only want my daddy and Mommy! "

Sven was so excited that he pushed his wheelchair to keep a distance from Carlos. His face was full of tears.

Carlos' face fell. He explained, "Don't worry. Your mother and I have never gotten married. Celia is not a bad woman who would destroy other people's family. She is my only wife. Maybe it's too cruel for you, but you have to accept this fact. "

If Sven couldn't accept this, how could he get along well with Celia?

Carlos had wanted to talk to Sven in a roundabout way, but he found that the child looked like his mother.

paranoid, self deceiving, unwilling to face the

clearly knew that compared with the guilt of the whole life, the loss of Celia's and

of them, he

bad woman and her baby, so you don't want to

stubborn to get away

if you can accept Celia, I can promise that we will treat you the way we treat our own children. If you don't, you can go back to America with

still shook his head and said, "no, I don't want

stood up slowly. It seemed that he was going to leave

Sven pushed the

ward blankly, then his eyes fell on the bright silver fruit knife on the dining table.

also sensed Sven's intention. He squinted coldly,

sat in a wheelchair and the

to raise his body with his hands,

at them in silence. He slowly walked towards

totally covered his

couldn't see Carlos' face clearly, but felt a chill

him. His face was cold and distant. "Sven, if you want to threaten me with your life as long as you meet any problem, you

and silently reached for

he was saying, "if you want to die, I'll give

in disbelief and forgot

handle. Before long, Carlos turned around and left

trembled and the fruit knife fell to the ground. The little boy was sitting

from turning

his fists and felt relieved when he heard the sound of the fruit

himself in front of his eyes, but he could not

would encounter a lot of problems in the future. He couldn't take death as the key to solve

baby would be ruined even if

as Carlos opened the door, he met Ashley's

her delicate face. Her watery eyes became clear and clear, with a

"Carlos..."

to Carlos' ears. Ashley raised her hand and wanted

"Go and comfort him!"

he planned to walk past her

front of him. She looked up at him with pleading eyes and begged, "Carlos, I know I was wrong. Please don't leave me

As long as he is willing to get along well

the last sentence in her

a simple sentence was like a dagger stabbing her

her from the

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