Chapter 318 Wasn't Good To Her Enough

Carlos looked at her with a dark face. He was even angrier when he saw her sucking up to him.

Did she know what he had done for her.

"You apologize to me because you don't want me to get angry? Do you care about my anger? "

Celia Ling asked in surprise. She put her hand under Carlos' sleeves.

Seeing her lowering her head, Carlos was even angrier. He reached out and grabbed her hand.

"Come here!" He took her to her room.

Celia knew what he was going to do. She didn't get rid of his hand. He was angry. She would satisfy him.

The bed was soft. Celia lay down on the bed and Carlos followed her to the bed.

The man kissed her aggressively. Celia widened her eyes and saw the anger in his eyes. She felt that she had been tied up. She pushed him away, but he was more powerful.

"Mind the belly." She said.

Carlos' face fell. He didn't answer her, but he used more strength to hold her hand and moved his body not to touch her belly.

He stared at her and saw his angry face in her black eyes.

He was in her eyes, but was he in her heart?

He bent down to look at her. "Celia, give it to me!"

Celia, give me your heart!

"Miss Nelda, we suspect that you are involved in a murder case."

When the police arrived at the mansion of the Mo Clan, Paul was picking her up with his subordinates.

The smile on her face disappeared and she stood there stiff.

"No! No! I didn't kill anyone!"

Without hearing the noise around, she felt her arm was lifted and dragged away.

Nelda didn't know where she would be taken to. Then she was taken to the police car which was separated by the glass window. She looked into the distance and saw Paul who was rushing there.

"Paul..."

She slapped the car window madly with tears in her eyes.

But no matter how hard she shouted, it was all in vain.

Nelda stared at the photo frame in a daze.

She didn't even notice that Grandpa Ling had come in.

"Shelley." Shelley was Nelda.

Grandpa Ling saw that her eyes were filled with tears.

"Grandpa."

Wiping the tears in her eyes hurriedly, Shelley stood up and helped him sit down.

"Does it hurt?" Grandpa Ling asked with concern.

Sue smiled and shook her head. She walked so fast that she fell on the ground unconsciously.

Her knees were broken, her palms bleeding, and her body was drenched in the heavy rain.

Grandpa Ling knew her well. Even if she was really in pain, she would not speak it out. She would only smile at you, and would never admit that she was hurt.

"My poor girl, why don't you look at the road when you walk?" Grandpa Ling scolded in a low

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

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.

h before, but he didn't know the woman was Celia Ling until he heard about it later.

He had met Celia before because of his son. Now he realized that she was indeed different from other girls. No wonder Carlos spoiled her so much.

But unlike other rich men, most of the marriages were arranged by the elders. They had loved each other wholeheartedly. But once they got married, they wouldn't give their heart and soul to other people. They would only be busy with their careers, and have fun with different women. They would only attend men's social activities.

But there were very few men like Carlos!

But just like Eric's brother, he was also willing to give up his family and responsibility for his love.

Sitting in the car, Carlos kept checking his cell phone.

It was yesterday's message. He had been out for a long time, but she hadn't sent him a message or a call.

He was fretting.

He was angry with her for what happened yesterday. He had come home late last night on purpose to see if she cared about him!

He wanted to cold her, but he was scared that she ran away after he had been cold to her for a long time.

"Do you think I push her too hard?" Carlos asked Boris who was sitting on the front passenger seat.

Boris turned to look at Carlos, not knowing how to answer his boss.

"I don't treat her well enough," Carlos asked again.

He was not good enough to let her willing to be with him.

Boris listened to his young master's self talking, thinking that when a man fell in love with someone, he was more scary than a woman.

As he thought of this, Carlos dialed Celia's number.

But after a second thought, he hung up the phone.

The phone call was repeated. He didn't dial Celia's number.