Chapter 263 More Charming (1/2)

These two days, Celia's mind was in a turmoil. At night, she lay on the bed she was not familiar with. To be honest, she was a little resistant to the bed.

Carlos had said too much to her.

Carlos held her in his arms and listened to her whisper again.

She said, ”I'm not Sally. I'm Celia Ling. I'm not suffering from amnesia. I am not... ”

Carlos bent down and held her in his arms. He said, ”It doesn't matter who you are. I'm here with you, with you.”

Celia Ling seemed to have fallen into a nightmare. Carlos had no idea what kind of dream she had. She was totally helpless and confused. The pain kept pouring onto her body was the pain from the flesh.

What had she suffered in the past five years?

The night was undoubtedly depressing, but Carlos felt familiar with it. He could hear the sound of running water outside the window and chatted on the streets.

When Celia really fell asleep, it was already midnight. Carlos still couldn't fall asleep with her in his arms.

Her identity was confirmed, but he couldn't fall asleep these days, as if all the cells in his body were in the most exciting state. No one could understand his mood of regaining her after losing her.

He held her and looked at her sleeping face as if he could not get tired of looking at it.

In the middle of the night, he felt his arm was numb. Carlos wrapped her with the silk and got out of the bedroom.

Since it was the first time for Celia Ling to come here and the condition of her emotion was not good, Carlos intentionally told Grace that he had to turn on the light of the first floor even if he had to take a rest.

As a result, the house that had been silent for many years was brightly lit these days.

Carlos went downstairs and got himself a glass of cold water, and soon he was back.

He smoked.

Looking at the man in the smoke, Grace hadn't seen him behave like this for a long time. He seemed to be lost in thought for a long time or thinking about something.

At one o'clock in the morning, the man who had finished his cigarette stood up, took the car key and was about to go out.

It was midnight now. He was going out?

Out of concern, Grace asked, ”What's the matter? You need to go out. It's raining heavily recently. Take an umbrella.”

When she went to send her umbrella, the man only took his coat and waved at her with his back to her.