After dealing with the work, Carlos returned to the country.
The date of her return was four days in advance as he had talked with Celia by phone a few days ago.
So Carlos decided not to call his little wife for a surprise.
As soon as he came back with Boris and his team, a rare gentle smile appeared on Carlos' face.
Before boarding, he ordered the blue enchantress for himself.
As long as he could get it after getting off the plane, it would be sent to Celia Ling. It would be better
that the crystal clear dewdrops were still on it.
But when he took the private plane, he never thought that the manor in Jin City was in a mess.
Grace, the Butler, noticed that Celia didn't return home last night.
She had to ask her people to go to the university to look for Celia. She was not there at all.
She had waited until evening. There was still no information about Celia.
She wanted to call Carlos, but he never answered.
The private plane of Gu consortium flew back from England to Jin City, and the top executives of Gu
consortium all came to pick him up.
However, Carlos did not go back to the company with the senior management. He still drove the car
back to the manor ahead.
After getting on the car, Carlos' phone was turned on. At this time, there were many missed calls, so
Carlos didn't care much at first.
He stared at the screen and saw all the missed calls from his mansion.
He couldn't help but frown.
At this time, the Maybach had already driven out of the flower shop.
Boris got off the car and went to get the blue enchantress Carlos had ordered.
Carlos got off the car and lit a cigarette. Then he made a call to the house because he found there
were some strange missed calls.
He ate a mouthful of white smoke, waiting for the call to be connected.
An inexplicable uneasiness appeared between his handsome eyebrows.
Grace, the housekeeper, answered the phone.
Knowing it was Carlos, Grace meditated for a long time. Finally, she kept calm and said, "Sir, I have no
idea where madam is."
Carlos frowned at her words.
"What do you mean ?"
Because of the late flight, he had a bad rest, which made him more depressed.
Grace had no choice but to explain in detail, "Lady didn't come back all night on the 25th night, so she
hasn't come back home yet."
Silence was a cold torture.
After a while, Grace said, "Sir, I..."
The man on the other end of the phone said nothing.
The flowers were handed over by Boris, but Carlos didn't take a look at them and just threw them into
the car directly.
Boris wondered why the man in a good mood suddenly changed his face in just a few minutes?
Carlos' face darkened. A lot of pressure came on Boris when he was driving.
On the way, there was not a word. It was the dead silence, which made people feel tortured.
The blue roses were thrown onto the car seat casually, and the blue petals, with dew on them, were left
in the car.
A whiff of fresh flowers and cigarette pervaded in the car.
Even sitting on the driver's seat, Boris could feel his young master's anger.
Carlos used to speak sarcastically to him, which meant he was not in a total bad mood.
He wouldn't say a word when he was really angry.
It took two hours from the airport to the manor.
He got out of the car and lit another cigarette. The cigarette had already been smoked to the end.
Carlos had been on the plane for the whole night and worked overtime. He hadn't slept for 48 hours
and returned in a hurry without saying goodbye to Boris.
Then she turned around and walked into the manor.
He walked through the courtyard along the way to the living room, and ignored the housekeeper who
followed him and wanted to talk to him.
He went upstairs and went to the bedroom of the second floor.
He pushed the door open and walked in. It was so cold.
This time, he completely believed where she was lost.
Disappearance.
With a frosty expression, he sat down in front of her dresser.
Looking at the neat dresser without any lace hair band, Carlos' face was completely gloomy.
He just sat there smoking, his long legs crossed.
He didn't smoke in the bedroom before, but today he wasn't in the mood to smoke.
Grace stood outside the bedroom. She had no intention to come in.
Taking a look at her, Carlos said indifferently, "speak."
"Lady told me that she went to the University and met her classmates three days after you went
abroad, but she didn't come back. We tried to find her, but we failed. "
There was no expression on Carlos' cold and handsome face after hearing what Grace had said.
He still kept smoking silently. After a long while, he stood up and walked towards the cloakroom, only to
find that Celia's schoolbag had gone.
When she came, she didn't bring many things.
This became her 'advantage' that she disappeared.
There was not anything about Celia in the cloakroom. He turned around and went back to the bedroom,
opening all the drawers in the room.
After a while, there were no personal things of Celia anymore.
Knowing that Carlos was angry, Grace asked, "should we call the police?"
Carlos shook his head and gave a cunning smile.
Call the police?
The clothes and books disappeared together with her in such a secret way. It was definitely not an
accident.
'She did it on purpose. She left without saying goodbye.'
Especially when Carlos saw the ring on the bedside, the one he gave her, was lying on the table under
the lamp alone.
Carlos gently touched the ring with his fingers.
He had thought that even if she hadn't thought of him, they would have been together. However, once
things had gotten worse, it would have gone from bad to worse.
48 hours passed and he still hadn't slept. With a gloomy face, Carlos sat in the car and decided to look
for her in person.
He went to the university first. Although someone had been there to look for Celia, he needed to do it
himself.
He didn't find her at school, so he called Amanda.
But the result was still disappointing.
Now, Carlos sent all the people and cars to look for Celia.
Boris had checked her entry and exit record, but found nothing unusual.
The first day after Carlos came back from abroad, he even went to Ron's house to look for Celia, but to
no avail.
However, Celia's phone was powered off forever.
It was already two o'clock in the morning when Carlos was sent back to the manor by Boris.
He didn't feel sleepy at all. Carlos got out of the car and took the suitcase back to his house.
When Grace asked the chef to prepare the dinner, Carlos came downstairs, but he didn't eat anything.
He drank alone without saying anything.
Grace frowned and thought, 'it seems that everything goes back to the same. Sir is still silent and cold.'
No. Grace saw that Carlos was drinking alone, and she felt that he seemed to be more silent than
before.
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