All Out Of Love

Chapter 75 You Are My Only Wife

Carlos took a deep look at her with sadness in his eyes.

"Blood friendship sickness."

Celia stunned for a moment. Blood friendship sickness? She seemed to have heard this word, and she indistinctly said it was a disease that would bleed more.

"Sven's injury is moderate. As long as the blood is properly handled, he will have no problem. The most serious problem is the hemorrhage and swelling of the joints caused by exercising. If he is often bleeding, it is very easy to cause the dislocation and even cause disability."

The more Celia heard the man's low voice, the more nervous she was.

It was so terrible and serious!

No wonder Carlos was so nervous in the first place, and no wonder foster always acted very carefully, keeping her eyes on Sven no matter where he went.

"Then, can he be cured?"

Carlos shook his head, and the sadness on his handsome face was getting stronger and stronger. "There is no effective way so far."

Celia bit her lip. She felt heartbroken that an innocent and innocent child like Sven had suffered such a terrible fate.

"Is it inherited?" She suddenly looked up at him.

Carlos nodded. All of a sudden, Celia's eyes froze and her face was full of worry.

Carlos looked at her affectionately and said, "her mother is a delivery woman."

Celia's dangling heart was slightly relieved. She looked up at him.

He was so smart to get her meaning instantly and removed her worry.

She was worried that the baby in her belly would suffer from these terrible diseases.

After this question, there was short silence between them.

She said in a muffled voice after he gave the peeled apple to her. "I don't feel like eating right now." Then she turned her head away.

She was mad at him. It was such a long time that he was willing to tell her anything about Sven.

What was her most concerned then?

He knew the meaning of the words, but he didn't say it.

Her temper was so obvious. Carlos looked at her side face and couldn't help smiling. Her little face was like a pink balloon.

"I'm not with his mother."

her watery eyes and had

it mean that they are not

"Divorced?"

for a moment before saying the words dully.

seemed to have heard something unclear.

raised his hand and rubbed Celia's head gently. In

my only

Celia. Her cheeks were slightly red, and she took over the apple in his hand. She lowered

drinking her fill, she began to feel sleepy

didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up again, she saw Carlos

in a single room, it was an ordinary ward with an independent toilet. But

were rolled to his elbow, and his elbow was leaning on the night table, with his hand clenched

already dusk outside. The sunset glow made him look like a piece of soft and warm

here all

this thought, she recalled what he

not

be his explanation?

would know that her identity now was aboveboard, not

my only

was full of his words. Her hands unconsciously touched her flat lower abdomen. Maybe this child could be born in

shocked Celia.

a happy

black eyelashes fluttered open, and he saw the woman lying on the opposite bed, staring at him sideways.

you sick of me?" His thin lips curled up.

said, Celia blushed.

back to see Sven?" Her eyes

worry, Grace was there. Everything

her face was suddenly covered with shyness due to his words, and her lips were

say such bland words to Celia, which made her feel almost heartless.

is your son. How can you do this to him? Is that how

Sven was bullied at school and regarded as

he had a

disgust were written all over Celia's face as she saw Carlos' attitude.

frowned, and his thin lips were half open. He seemed to have something to say, but finally he didn't say it, so he

you like some

at

her lips were a little dry. Then, he reached out for

the topic so blatantly that Celia was even more certain that he was

could he treat his own son like this? If she gave birth to the

hand and wanted Carlos to stay away from her. She did not want to break the cup he

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