"Are you seducing my daddy's bad woman?"
The boy's voice grew colder as he saw Celia's calm face.
"Did you have a son before you married me?"
"No, she didn't."
His words still lingered in her ears, but now
Celia fixed her eyes on the boy. He had thick eyebrows and eyes that resembled Carlos very much Like his mother?
Mouth...
"Hey, are you dumb?" The boy was getting more and more impatient.
"Sven."
"Sven! How could you be so impolite! "
Along with Carlos' low voice, there was a woman's voice.
"Mommy!"
The boy turned his head to look at Celia. He was so proud to see his mother.
"No matter who you are, see! This is my mommy!"
In an instant, Celia's face paled uncontrollably.
The woman had white skin, beautiful face and eyes as beautiful as ink painting.
Mommy, Daddy...
Such a relationship made Celia suddenly feel flustered as his mistress was caught red handed.
The atmosphere froze. Celia's hands and feet also turned cold.
She tried to get rid of his hand, only to find that it was held more tightly.
Celia bit her lips hard, and her eyelashes trembled. She didn't even realize that there was a hint of desolation on her face, which was almost mixed into tears.
He lied to her!
Although she was unwilling to admit that the anger at this moment was because of him, the pain spread from her limbs to every part of her body.
The crowd stopped gossiping as Carlos cast a cold glance at them. They looked at each other with disdain on their faces and guesses.
Celia Ling even despised herself.
What the hell was she doing?
She looked at the little face in front of her, barely suppressing her feelings, and indifferently looked away from the man next to her.
"Nice to meet you. I'm your father's ...Sister?"
Carlos' eyes darkened and his handsome face was covered with ice.
What did she say? younger sister?
How could she think of that!
Last night, she slept under him, but when he moved closer to her, she didn't recognize him?
"Sister? Why hasn't Daddy mentioned it to me? "
After all, Sven was still a child, simple minded.
"Yes, ...he treats me as his sister not his own."
"Celia Ling!" The man's deep and cruel voice came. Her heart beat sharply, but she was not afraid.
"What? If it is not a sister, then what is it? "
She didn't know where her courage came from. Facing this powerful man, she used a almost violent force to remove his hand from her hand.
The tall figure was as cold as ice. When he was about to hold Celia again, the woman who had stood there for a long time suddenly spoke.
"Nice to meet you, Miss Ling. I am Andrew's mother, Ashley Mu."
Ashley greeted Celia with a faint smile, as if she didn't notice the embarrassment in the scene at all.
Celia felt her throat was a bit dry. "Hello."
After that, Celia was stunned again. She looked up at the woman in confusion. Did she know about her?
"I've heard Grace mention you. Do you live in the manor now?"
"Yes, but I think I will move out soon."
"Oh, don't get me wrong. I took Sven here today just because... Because Sven misses his father so much. They haven't seen each other for a long time, so... "
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