Chapter 237 The Stubborn Heart Broken Man (2/2)

Paul Tang finally broke the silence. Then he pushed away Terence Su, who was sitting beside Carlos, and sat down herself.

Others started to move aside as well.

Paul Tang bent over and took the wine bottles on several glass tables. He poured the wine into three glasses one by one. Then he took two glasses and handed them to Carlos and Celia Ling. He smiled and said, ”Come on, Carlos. I propose a toast to you.”

Carlos did not speak or move.

Paul was just holding the glass of wine and not moving.

It seemed that they were competing with each other for patience, which made th

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

”As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses.”

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

id, ”No, there was nothing between him and me. But he was stubborn. He had to solve the problem on his own. Nobody else could help him. So you should stop worrying about others. Instead, you care about me. Are you satisfied now? ”

Celia frowned when she heard that. ”Who said that? I'm not mad at you.”

”Okay. I'm not angry with you. There are inevitably some troubles between husband and wife, especially because of Celia's concern for me. She wanted to know more about me. In this way, our relationship is getting better and better. ”

”Who is your good wife! You make the decision by yourself! ”

She muttered and looked away.

To her surprise, he suddenly hugged her tighter and whispered in her ear, ”I have no idea how Celia treats you. There must be some other things that she could not have come up with.”

He pressed over her head and she fell into his arms instantly.

”Carlos, don't HMM... ”

Deep in the parking lot, a tall figure was standing between the lights and darkness. He looked at their backs, in a trance.

He stared at Carlos without a blink as Carlos got into the car with Celia in his arms.

While in the car, Carlos who was starting the car and helping the woman fasten the seat belt, either intentionally or unintentionally, glanced sideways at the depths of the parking lot. His dark eyes darkened, and no one knew what he was thinking.