Chapter 251 Love Her (1/2)

”Celia, can I take you out for a walk when I'm not busy in a few days?”

In the bedroom, the light was warm. He talked to her softly.

However, no matter how warm the light was, it couldn't warm Celia's heart, let alone the coldness on her face.

”You need to eat something and stay at home for the next few days.”

Home?

'a place with those bad memories could be called a home?

Closing her eyes, she felt helpless about her depressing mood.

So she kept silent, not refusing to communicate with others, but she was really tired, and her whole body was so tired that she could not make it.

After going through the pain of those surgeries, she just wanted to live a simple and simple life.

But this man was determined to set himself against her life trajectory.

He had provoked her so cruelly, over and over again. His gentle trap made her desperate but she had to give in.

Celia wanted to cry. However, her tears seemed to have dried up before they came out. She couldn't even cry.

Even if he didn't specially look at her, Carlos could feel how his little wife felt.

He bent down and turned her around to hold his wife in his arms, as if she was his little daughter who was at odds with him. Fondling her long hair, he said, ”Celia, if you're not feeling well, just cry. You'll be fine.”

Maybe it was because she was too depressed, or maybe it was because the light in the room was too warm, his body temperature was too warm.

Celia cried, tears streaming down her face.

Later, she cried harder and harder, and she pulled a corner of his clothes.

Carlos could feel the sweat on his chest. He didn't expect that she would cry so bitterly. She must have suffered a lot.

He should have thought about it. After suffering in England and experiencing life and death, she didn't have much hope for anything.

He knew that she wanted to be quiet, but if she approached him, there would be no peace in her life at all.

Because of their different status and status, they had to bear too much pressure.

Moreover, she forgot him. Being dragged into his life must be very helpless.

He had no other choice. He couldn't abandon her, so he had to comfort her again and again, ”If you want to cry, then cry. Tomorrow you will still be the hostess of Gu Clan, Mrs. Gu.”

Celia could not help feeling depressed hearing this man's words.

She cried even more, loosened her hand that was pulling his clothes and began to hit him with her fists.

She had no strength at all, so it didn't hurt at all.

But even if it was really painful, Carlos would let her do whatever she wanted because no one knew better than him.