Celia Ling said sincerely, looking at the man who seemed to be smiling.
Carlos smiled. It was the first time that Celia had looked at him so seriously.
Her beautiful eyes were as clear as glass, and the waves on them were light, which were full of his shadows. Finally, she no longer threw a quick glance at him, with anger, timidity, or rejection.
She didn't expect that he had such a day that he could be satisfied with only a glance.
"Okay, Celia, what would you like to talk about?"
It was rare for them to talk so patiently. Sitting in the driver's seat, Boris knew that his young master was in a good mood at the moment.
"I really don't want to be followed by people all day long anymore."
She gazed up at him and said in a serious tone.
The man raised his eyebrows slightly. "Tell me the reason."
He said slowly.
Celia bit her lips. "First, chapter 37 of our kingdom's law says that every citizen shall have the right to freedom of the individual. It is obviously a violation of the law to send someone to follow me like this."
Carlos nodded. "Does law teach you? Good."
"Second, I'm not a disabled person. I don't need you to specially send people to take a book for me, buy food, water, and send a sunshade umbrella. My limbs are very complete!"
"Third, what I hate most is to attract too much attention from the teachers and students. If this continues, it will definitely happen."
"Done?" Carlos asked.
She nodded and waited for his answer with the same stubborn little face.
"Boris, come here with a bottle of water. Celia must be thirsty after talking so much."
Celia grit her teeth. "I'm not thirsty."
But the man ignored her. He took the water and handed it to her, indicating her with his eyes.
Celia didn't answer. "What on earth do you want?"
She was a little annoyed.
A word came out of his thin lips. "Yes."
What did that mean?
"You are my wife. I don't think it's inappropriate to do so."
"But I don't like it!" She raised her tone.
The man laughed. "Celia doesn't need to like it. She just needs to be taken care of."
At this moment, Celia really had an impulse to bite the man to death.
Carlos continued. "Since Celia almost failed to return home last time, I think we'd better be careful.
I'm afraid you'll be bullied."
Bullied?
AVA shouted, staring at Peter. She bit her teeth so hard that they were almost broken. "Aren't you the one who bullied me?"
Carlos was stunned, and then laughed. The sun at noon penetrated through the car window and shined on his thin lips, like a flash of star.
The smile on the man's face was so charming and fatal.
Even in the driver's seat, Boris couldn't help thinking that if this scene was caught by the media and reported by them, it would surely make a lot of women anxious.
Seeing that the girl was in a bad mood, Carlos smiled more happily.
However, in Celia's mind, things were totally different.
She frowned and thought, 'does this man think it's funny to fool me?'?
Just Laugh!
Finally
"I'm not kidding. I want a divorce, Carlos!"
For an instant, the air in the car froze. Boris trembled and didn't dare to move any more.
The eyes of the man who hadn't stopped smiling suddenly turned cold.
Two seconds later.
"What did you say?"
His eyes were dark, and his voice was low. Anyone could tell that he was angry.
Celia kept silent. Then she seemed to summon up the courage and repeated what she had said.
"I said, I want to divorce you!"
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