Chapter 389 Celia Is My Granddaughter (2/2)

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.

r, his heart ached as if it was pricked by a needle. The Ling Clan owed Celia more than money.

”Carlos!” Mr. Gu scolded, ”Eddy is Eddy. It's not Grandpa Ling's fault.”

Carlos smiled, ”Celia won't go back to the Ling Clan. She is my wife!”

After saying that, he turned around and left the Gu Clan to chase after Celia.

He had thought that Celia was the daughter of the Ling Clan, but he didn't dare to think that Celia was Eddy's daughter. He thought she was the daughter of Grandpa Ling's illegitimate child.

He would rather Celia was an illegitimate daughter than Eddy's daughter!

However, regardless of age or appearance, there was no way to deny that Celia was Eddy's daughter!

Hearing her identity and finding her father, Celia felt sad and wanted to cry.

She ran all the way out of the house, got in the car and left.

When she was in England, she had asked grandma about her parents.

Although it seemed that the grandma might not be her own grandma, her grandma really loved her at that time.

Grandma said that Celia's parents were dead.

Then Celia asked what kind of person her mother was? What about her father? Did they love her?

Grandma told Celia with a smile that they were all good people and loved her very much!

But now it seemed that everything was a lie.

Her father was someone else's. He had never loved her since she was born!

Suddenly, some fragments flashed through Celia's mind.

She was young, and there was a girl next to her, who seemed to be... Shelley.

Her sister!

”Sister, if dad is still alive, he will buy us ice cream like other dads, right?”

However, the expectant words of her were exchanged with the cold words of her sister. ”He won't. He doesn't like us either!”

Then she cried, very sad.

Celia's head ached so much that she held her head with both hands and kept shaking her head.

”No, no, he is not...”