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."