Chapter 290 I Really Saw Her! (1/2)

Celia and Paul hugged each other. After being pacified by Celia, Carlos wasn't angry. But he couldn't figure out what was on Paul's mind behind this photo.

After dinner, he told Celia that he would visit Paul and then left alone.

It was easy to find Paul.

It was either in a bar or in a hotel, or in J University.

This was the place where Paul studied, and also the place where he met Nelda.

When he was a teenager, he would choose to do something eye-catching, such as kicking a football.

He loved Nelda secretly when he was in the University. In order that she could turn a blind eye to him and try his best to run and goal.

”Mr. Gu!”

When Carlos came to look for Paul, Paul's assistant was in his way.

Carlos knew that Paul's female assistant was a woman with good temperament. It was out of his expectation that nothing had happened between them when she was with the romantic man like Paul.

Carlos glanced at her and asked, ”What's wrong? Are you stopping me from going in?”

Carlos was actually quite familiar with this assistant.

She took a pause, knowing that she could not stop Carlos. Besides, she thought that Paul had not told her not to let Carlos in.

Carlos walked into the football field, where Paul was kicking. He was the only one on this large field, with no one else around applauding for him.

Undoubtedly, Paul looked down and sorrowful under the light.

Carlos caught a glimpse of the football on the side of the road, caught it, and kicked precisely at Paul.

Instead of dodging, Paul kept his body unmoved as the ball hit him.

He lay on the grass and opened his eyes.

”Are you satisfied with this round?” He asked with a smile. ”If you can't work off your anger, then beat me as hard as you did in the hotel that night!”

Carlos hit him really hard.

Carlos didn't come here to talk with Paul. He knew his intention.

Carlos approached Paul slowly and lowered his head to look at his face. Paul was lying on the ground, exhausted. Paul was gazing at the sky and a star.

Over the years, he had been devoured by cigarettes and alcohol. He was thinner than Carl