Chapter 286 I Don't Believe In Fate!

Name:Madly In Love Author:Xi Yan
Carlos frowned. The back of his hand had blue meridians, but his face did not change.

His thin lips curled up as he said, "after a few years, every one has a past. I heard that you almost became a cripple in the United States a few years ago. You are well now as well. How could you still stand there with your broken leg? Celia has just experienced a lot. There is no need for you to play tricks on Celia. "

These words made Jeffery feel so angry that his face turned pale.

"Fine. If you don't mind, it's useless for others to say too much. But Mr. Gu, you really think you know Miss Ling's background very well."

"She's my wife. We slept in the same bed every night. Of course, she is a family member. You can ask whatever you want to know. Why are you so mean to investigate the details?"

Sleep in the same bed...

Jeffery's face was as pale as a ghost.

After he knew that Celia was in England, he was more sure that the person who stayed with Carlos was Sally.

That was why he was so angry.

Jeffery calmed down and shook his head, saying, "I think you'd better check it again. Have you ever asked your wife how she is doing with that psychologist in England? "

Jeffery thought Carlos would react with his words, but Carlos was as calm as usual.

"Don't say these nonsense any more. Do you think I will believe it?"

"Of course you won't believe me. In your heart, Sally is always the purest and innocent girl. However, five years have passed since she left you, and she has become Celia Ling. She even hooked up with two different men."

There was no change in Carlos' expression, He sneered, "that's the way you slander me, Jeffery Gu?"

"Slander? I never slander people. And I have evidence. So I went back and poured out all the photos in the file bag I prepared in advance. "

Carlos didn't look at those pictures, because they were all daily pictures of Celia in Britain. He had seen them before.

But some of the photos were very offending.

In the photo, there was a group photo of Celia Ling and a foreign doctor. Celia Ling was holding the doctor's arm, with a calm face.

The man, according to Boris' information, was the first psychologist of Celia.

However, they still couldn't find out the doctor George at last.

However, he also knew that Celia had been with George since then.

Although Jeffery mistook the man in the photo for George, it still stung Carlos.

But it didn't seem to work.

Carlos glanced coldly at Jeffery and said ruthlessly, "you'd better remember every word that you said to slander my wife. Otherwise, I may make trouble for you."

The voice was as cold as a knife

he was afraid of the void, but that he was fond of self destruction.

"I know she is not Nelda." The corners of Paul's mouth turned up as if he was smiling.

"Carlos, we are the same sort of people!"

Paul smiled and continued, "I don't believe in fate!"

They liked to control the initiative. They didn't wait for what they wanted, but took the initiative to get what they wanted.

For example, Carlos had never believed that Sally had died in the past five years.

The same to him. He didn't believe that woman had died!

Carlos looked coldly at Paul. Paul smoked another cigarette and took another one out.

"I don't want you to meet Celia. I'm just afraid that you mistook Celia for her! Like what happened yesterday, I hope it won't happen again, otherwise... "

Carlos didn't give him any leeway. Even though he was one of Carlos' best friends, Carlos would never allow anyone to hurt Celia in the matter.

"Paul..."

Carlos called again. He wanted to say something, but looking at Paul, he swallowed his words. He turned around and walked towards the door step by step.

He had said enough. He knew that Paul could understand!

The sound of opening the door and closing the door indicated that Carlos had left. As the sound of his footsteps gradually faded away, Paul put out the cigarette in her hand and continued to stare out of the window.

Nelda's favorite thing was to open the window in the morning and absorb the fresh air outside, looking at the distant scenery far away.

At the thought of this, he took out a photo from his chest. The girl on the photo had a sweet smile, and her smile was so lovely, making people feel comfortable.

"Nelda, how can you die? You won't die! You must be hiding from me! I will find you! "