Chapter 111 He Slapped Her!

It was a chilly night, and the street lights of the manor were on, adding softness and warmth to the painting.

In a room on the second floor of the main building, a figure was standing by the window.

It was Ashley.

Since the light was off in the room, they couldn't see her from the outside.

However, she could clearly see those two people in the front yard from the room.

Celia cuddled up against Carlos' chest which gave her a feeling of security.

Such an intimate scene really hurt Ashley.

She had read the news not long ago. Although Celia's face had been exposed to the public, she was not happy.

Because she saw from the short video broadcast in the news that when the police appeared, the clothes on Ron had not been taken off yet.

It meant that he had failed at all!

And!

She even gave him the abortion medicine. Although she lied to him that it was only a sleeping pill, after all, if she told him that she was pregnant, perhaps he would be softhearted or hesitate to abort the baby.

Just like calling the police, she didn't tell him in advance.

But now, that woman was comfortably in Carlos' arms, indicating that the child in her belly was still alive!

Otherwise, Celia should be in hospital now instead of Carlos' arms.

That useless man!

She had thought that they would work together to play a fantastic game of chess.

Which could not only help him to kill Celia, but also could avoid Carlos' suspicion.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she got nothing!

Not only wasn't that woman raped by Ron, but also the baby inside her!

Ashley didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

Tomorrow is the day that she leave. Does she really have to give up?

She was not going to give up!

She had stayed by Carlos' side for five years. She had loved him for five years. Why should she betray him now?

That was never her style!

However, things had come to this. She couldn't even stay here, let alone drive Celia away.

It was the first time that she felt helpless in all these years.

Holding by Carlos, Celia went upstairs to the bedroom. Then he put her down on the bed softly.

He took a pillow for her and let her sit under it.

The room was quiet. Celia wanted to say something, but she couldn't open her mouth as she saw Carlos' cold face.

After she sat down, Carlos suddenly ripped the police uniform off her body.

Ce

njustice. She had been hoping that the man could comfort her. However, she had not waited for that moment to come and she would cry like that.

Now since she heard what he said, she gradually calmed down.

Her long and black eyelashes, with tears on them, blinked and peeked at him. Her little body moved so slowly that she actively hugged him with her blushing eyes.

Carlos was shocked by her reaction.

Then his face softened. He stretched out his arms and embraced her. After refraining for the whole night, he finally said, "all right. It's all right now."

The words were as simple as that, even without any tenderness. However, they were like the sweetest honey that broke Celia's fragile heart in an instant and wrapped it up thoroughly.

Her restless heart was also slowly getting relieved, as if finding a way home.

She threw herself into his arms, with her little face close to his chest. Her tear stained face made her a little uncomfortable.

Her little head moved forward, and her tears and snot were all rubbed on the man's clothes.

HMM

Now, I feel much better.

The man's face darkened in an instant.

Carlos looked down at his shirt, which was shiny.

Sensing that there was something wrong with Carlos, Celia released herself from his arms and covered herself with a blanket.

Celia looked at Carlos with her bright eyes, as if she was afraid that Carlos would do something terrible to her.

Carlos didn't know whether to cry or to laugh.

He directly threw the shirt to the ground, and then looked deeply at the little woman over there. "Take off the skirt."