Chapter 117 A Rainy Night, Alone (1/2)

”Sven! How are you? ”

Celia's heart broke. She was worried about Sven's injury and tried to help him stand up.

However, Sven sat on the ground and stared at her angrily.

”Fuck off! You bad woman! Don't touch me! I don't want you to pretend to be kind, to seduce my daddy and to drive my mommy away! You are a bad guy. Now you even push me! Get out of my daddy's house! ”

She had never seen him like this, which made her feel a little scared.

This child was too stubborn.

It might be possible to make him accept his parents' divorce without her existence.

But now, in his heart, she had become a bad woman that ruined his family. He was afraid that no matter what Carlos said, he would think she was the one who should be blamed.

On the other side of the phone, Carlos had guessed roughly what had happened. He said in a low voice, ”Celia, Sven is in a very emotional state now. Just in case, you'd better stay away from him.”

Celia was shocked to see that Sven was still sitting on the ground, frowning tightly. It seemed that he was in great pain.

She might have hurt badly just now, but fortunately it didn't bleed.

Taking a deep breath silently, she was about to go upstairs.

Sven suddenly stood up and blocked her way!

”You bad woman! You are not allowed to live in my daddy's house anymore! Get out! ”

Celia stared at him and was confused.

Carlos's voice came through again, with some helplessness. ”Celia, how about staying outside for a while? I'll contact you later.”

She curled up her fingers and then turned away.

Behind her came an aggrieved cry of Sven. ”Daddy, come back quickly. That bad woman pushed me. Sven was injured. It's painful, waah...”

She was getting more and more nervous, with mixed feelings.

On the way to the airport, it was quiet and depressed although the music was on the car.

Until a phone suddenly rang and broke the silence.

Glancing at the name on the screen, Boris's face suddenly froze.

The person on the other end of the line answered the phone in silence.

”Boris, I've found that man!”

”Where are you?” asked Boris in a low voice, eyes sparkling

”West station.”

”On a business trip? Or...”

”He looks nervous all the time. He looks around like a prisoner who has made a mistake,”

He pressed his lips and said nothing.

It seemed that the manipulator was afraid that the boss would find out his true identity!

Otherwise, it was just a piece of news shot by the reporters who should not have taken it, not murder. Why were he so nervous that wanted to take a bus to escape.

Subconsciously, he took a look at Ashley.

Ashley was still looking out of the window. She looked calm and kind. She didn't look like a vicious woman.

'boss, are you biased against her?'?

”You take care of him first. I'm going to I will be there in an hour. ”

”What? More than an hour? ” The person at the other end of the phone said in surprise, ”I don't know when that person bought a ticket. What if he leaves after a while?”

”Can't you just think of a way to stop him?”