All Out Of Love novel Chapter 46

Everywhere!

Celia kept glaring at the man.

Although his tone was softer than just now, he still slightly bent down, as if discussing with her gentlemanly.

But he knew that she couldn't say anything. He absolutely did it on purpose!

Those were all his unscrupulous terms. Why did he ask her why she found it inappropriate? If she could, how could she not argue.

Besides

She had planned to leave.

She, she wanted to divorce him!

"Since Celia has no objection, let's do it."

A nurse came in with the prescription when he finished his sentence.

Carlos took it over and reached out his hand to Celia. "Let's go."

She pushed his hand away. She was too angry to move.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly. Was she angry?

"Stay?" He wasn't mad at all and said slowly. "Does Celia want to stay in hospital for rest?"

Celia stared at Carlos angrily. She bit her lip and was about to leave.

This man was so mean. He knew she disliked the hospital, but he still said that on purpose.

Carlos followed her and nodded to the doctors and nurses to say goodbye with a faint smile on his face.

In Carlos's eyes, those were just annoying looks.

He could always find a way to cure her.

Outside the hospital, the black Maybach was as low-key as ever. Carlos seemed to like it very much.

It was said that men devoted to the same kind of car were often more faithful.

Where was this man?

It was getting colder, especially in the morning. The girl trembled slightly, and her face was bloodless and more pale.

"Cold?" He asked.

She didn't respond, but was shocked by his next move.

His handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of her. He bent over and helped her to button up the collar.

Her slender fingers felt a bit cold. As she was fastening the buttons, they occasionally touched her skin. She felt itchy and wanted to stay away from them.

"Don't move."

A hoarse voice came through her hair.

She stood there still, not knowing whether it was because she was slow to react or something else.

Noticing her obedience, the man smiled slightly.

His hands were slender and clean with slender fingers, with a dark scarf on them. This one was removed from his neck.

She felt his body temperature, warm and soft. She breathed in his mint fragrance mixed with cigarette.

In the morning light, the man, who was bending over to wear a scarf for a girl, was looked through the car window not far away with his fists clenched, and his eyes were ferocious.

What's more, when the girl's face was covered by gauze, he couldn't help wondering how dominant the man was.

Carlos was a cold and arrogant man. He changed from steel to softness in an instant.

Click. Click.

The video of a man carefully tying a scarf around a girl, bowing his head to look at the girl affectionately and covering her with a towel were all recorded.

The man's finger moved quickly on the screen. These words were also attached to the photo.

Celia had a complicated feeling when she realized what Carlos was doing.

She reached out to take it off, but was stopped by the man.

"Strange?"

She was startled and looked up at the man who spoke with a strange look. She wondered why this strange man knew what she was thinking.

"Celia is my wife. You have to get used to new life in the future."

Celia glanced at him. She couldn't believe her eyes. Nothing forcibly done is not agreeable!

Then her tender wrist was clasped and struggled. She didn't want to go back with him.

"If I don't hold Celia's hand. I'm afraid that Celia could not find the way to go home."

As he spoke, his long finger quietly slid down from her wrist until holding her hand firmly.

"Yeah, Celia's hands are really cold."

He frowned, but she turned her face away, unwilling to accept the fact.

Carlos could feel her resistance. He tightened his grip on her hand and said, "it doesn't matter. No matter how cold it is, as long as you warm it up, it will get better one day."

There were underlying meanings in his words. Celia was stunned, but she still didn't understand what he meant.

She could tell that she didn't understand his words or she didn't care about it. He told her later.

The car was parked not far away, but Carlos seemed to walk slowly and she could walk steadily.

He pulled her to his side, with a dark scarf wrapped around her neck. He couldn't see her face clearly, but they just snuggled up to each other like this and looked at each other from a distance. Celia must be spoiled! Moreover, they were holding hands.

He walked to the car and opened the door.

"Get in the car." He said to her.

Celia stood in the same place, hesitating to get in the car, but her body had been pushed by him.

The man tried to protect her with one hand on the top of the car, fearing that the girl might hit her head. He urged her to get in the car with the other hand.

She was too powerful to threaten him, so she had to get up first.

She had thought that it was only an expedient. Once she recovered and spoke, she would tell this man the truth and then she would leave.

But when she got in the car, there was really no possibility for her to get back.

It was a nice day as Celia just have one class today.

Then she walked out of the teaching building with her laptop. But she felt something wrong after walking a few steps.

She walked two steps, stopped, and then stopped again. Suddenly she turned around and saw a man standing not far away who was smiling at her.

A man in his thirties, she frowned and looked at him carefully. She had seen him before in Carlos's around, and then she understood.

Seeing Celia looking at him, the man ran to her and handed an umbrella to her.

"It's a little sunny today. You will feel better if you have a umbrella."

Celia looked at the umbrella but didn't take it. She frowned and looked at the man. "Don't follow me anymore. I don't need you."

"No... "No way, it's the mistress's order."

Master, master. Ling Celia was almost angry.

Since she started her class recently, there had been many people with her. But the only one who had changed was required by that man.

He was a man of his word when he was in hospital that day!

"Don't follow me. I will negotiate with him."

"I will leave when Boss agree."

Hearing the man's words, Celia took a deep breath. After she calmed down, she simply ignored him and turned around to continue walking forward. The man behind her still followed her in a short distance, holding a sunshade umbrella that hadn't been sent out.

Out of the gate of the school, a black Maybach came into view on a Avenue.

Looking at the car window which was half lowered, Celia bit her lip and walked towards the car.

The door was opened when she was about to get in. The wind blew. At the moment she got on the car, a strong smell of mint mixed with a faint smell of tobacco came over.

It was so familiar that she knew who it was without thinking.

"How was your class today? It's so hot today. Why don't you need a sunshade umbrella? "

When the man in the car saw her, he looked lazy, as if he had been waiting there for a long time.

"Carlos, I think we need to talk."

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