All Out Of Love novel Chapter 97

"Dad, Auntie Celia, look at the painting painted by Sven. It's so beautiful!"

Sven's words interrupted Celia's thoughts.

The theme of the painting was written in English with a brush on the top of it: my family.

My family.

The tall and strong man on the left was obviously her father; the woman with a good figure and beautiful hair on the right was her mother. Her mother and father stood on the two sides, with two hands holding the children in the middle. Each person had a big smile on the face.

The boy's simple wish was shown directly on the paper. Sven looked up at Carlos with exception in his dark eyes.

Ashley stood beside Sven, stroking his soft hair with her fair and beautiful hand.

Two seniors and one small were standing there like the picture. The harmonious family of three totally excluded Celia.

She was depressed and turned away directly.

The sound of the footsteps drew Carlos's attention. When he saw Celia's receding figure, he patted on Sven's head and said, "keep going."

Then he walked out of the room.

In the art studio, Sven was depressed. He lowered his little head and asked, "Mommy, does daddy not like me?"

Ashley stroked her son's hair and looked straight ahead. Her words were as gentle as normal, but her eyes like a bottomless cold pool.

"No. how could daddy dislike Sven? Auntie Celia has just been discharged from the hospital today. She needs more rest. Your dad must be worried about her. "

Sven gave a choked moan. "Dad likes Celia more. He doesn't like me."

Hearing his words, Ashley didn't defend for Carlos anymore, which was quite unusual.

"Are you angry?" Carlos stopped her before Celia entered the room.

"Let me go!"

She struggled to get rid of the iron hand on her wrist, but she couldn't.

He opened the door behind her and pulled her into the room.

The door was closed and he pressed her against the door slightly.

"What are you doing? Go away! "

She tried to push her soft hands away. But she failed. Her body was as strong as an iron wall.

One of his warm hands grabbed her restless little hands, and the other hand slightly pinched her jaw, forcing her to face him.

The little woman's face was forced to face him, but her eyes were eager to look sideways.

"Are you angry?"

Asked Carlos, with smile in his eyes.

Celia stared at his cold face, showing no sincerity in apology. Anger and depression mixed together. She asked in anger, "Carlos, you really enjoy the present situation, don't you? You have an ex-wife in your left hand, a current wife in the right hand, and a son and an elder. Do you really think you are the emperor? "

Seeing that the little woman was really angry, Carlos restrained his smile. He gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead and said, "I will arrange them to go back as soon as Sven's legs are fully recovered."

Celia doubted. The man who responded to her was serious.

She hesitated.

She still hoped that Ashley could leave now, but What about Sven?

Sven, who hadn't seen his father for a long time, naturally wanted to stay with Carlos, and would Ashley be willing to go back alone?

"Let me handle them. You just need to take care of yourself and the baby, okay?" He held her petite body in his arms, taking all the difficulties that should belong to him.

Indeed, Celia did not want to think about such things, but the remaining anger of her had not subsided yet. She pushed him away and went to bed.

In the evening, Celia Ling began to Regret living here.

She was looking for trouble!

During the dinner, Ashley deliberately sat between Carlos and Sven, putting food in her son's plate and putting food in her ex-husband's plate casually.

Celia, Carlos' wife, had no choice but to sit quietly opposite her and taste the sweetness of the candy she had chewed.

Soon after dinner, Ashley took a shower and wore a short silk nightgown, sitting on the sofa in the living room and watching TV.

Wouldn't she go back to her room to watch TV?

She was dressed so sexily. It was obvious that she was trying to seduce Carlos.