All Out Of Love novel Chapter 19

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.

Did he take her here because they registered today?

"Are you tired?"

"By the way, are you still at school? What major? "

"What do you like to eat?"

From the moment she entered the living room, 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 little uncomfortable.

She asked Celia again and again with a very fast speed. She often asked Celia a few questions in a row, so Celia gave the answer one by one.

He seemed to see through her and asked, "Where's uncle?"

"Him? Went out with friends. " Zoe glanced at him and reluctantly let go of Celia's hand. Even though they sat down on the sofa, she held Celia's hand tightly.

"Sally..."

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

Carlos could understand how excited Zoe was when she saw Celia. Zoe almost called her wrong just now, so he was giving her a hint and reminding.

"Celia?"

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

"Yes, aunt. My name is Celia Ling. You can call me Celia."

"Your family name is... Ling? "

"Yes."

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

She looked at Celia and asked in a gentle voice. She was afraid that it would frighten Celia.

"I heard from Carlos that you have been in Britain all the time, haven't you?"

"What? Yes, with grandma. "

Celia replied, looking at the man on the other side of her.

I didn't tell him or Boris about it, did I? She thought to herself.

"When did you come back? Where is your grandmother? "