My Devil Husband
Chapter 23 Stella's conspiracy

The next day, Grace contacted Hailey, bought a lot of supplements and accompanied Hailey to their rented house to see Aaron.

However, Aaron's mood was very bad. He beat and scolded Hailey. Grace couldn't bear it any more, so she took Hailey to a western restaurant and ordered her a lot of delicious food. Looking at the wounds on Hailey's wrist pinched green by Aaron, Grace sighed lightly, "Hailey, what's going on with you and Aaron? You saved his life. Why did he do that to you?"

"It is understandable that he is recovering from a serious illness and is in a bad mood." Hailey squeezed out a smile, but her eyes were filled with bitterness.

She didn't know much about the story of Hailey and Aaron. All she knew was that both Aaron and Hailey were orphans. They were childhood sweethearts and have lived together. But a year ago Aaron was paralyzed for some reason. Hailey has been trying to make money to help him cure the disease.

She thought the couple would be very much in love, but now it seemed that Aaron was not kind to Hailey.

Thinking of this, Grace said with a face filled with distress: "Hailey, if it is too painful, let go and don't push yourself into despair."

"Emotional matters are not that simple. I can't let go of Aaron and you can't escape Carl. Love in the world is just like that." Hailey smiled bitterly.

For an instant, Grace froze in place.

Yes, if she could give up the person she loved easily, then she wouldn't have to suffer so much.

"Grace." Just then, a gnashing sound came from behind.

Grace was stunned, she turned and saw Stella standing behind her with a face full of anger.

Before she could react, Stella rushed forward, picked up the coffee in front of her and splashed it in her face, collapsing and yelling at her: "You bitch! What did you say to Carl? How dare you frame me!"

Grace did not understand what she was saying, but just as Stella grabbed her hair to slap her, she slapped her hard in return

She didn't want to lose half of herself in such a matter.

"Grace, you dare to hit me!" Stella screamed out in anger, "You are a shameless bitch, just as cheap as your mother!"

"Who are you to talk about my mother? It was Britney who was the mistress, even if my mother died, she was still the decent legitimate wife." Grace said clearly.

"Was she?" Stella laughed sarcastically, "Grace, do you think Lily was really that noble? But I have naked photos of her when she was young."

"What?" Grace's face turned pale suddenly. 'stella, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart!"

"You will soon know if I am talking nonsense." She sneered, "Grace, come to me in the back garden of the Chi family at 12 o'clock tonight. I'll give you the photos of Lily. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless and publishing the indecent photos of Lily, so that everyone can see how shameless the once-proud noblewoman was!"

After saying that, she laughed loudly, turned around and left.

Looking at the back as she left, Grace squeezed her hands into fists, trembling with anger.

"Grace, you must not go." Hailey saw the situation and said to Grace at once, 'stella has tried to kill you again and again. It must be hostile for her to ask you to go to that place in the middle of the night."

"Yes, I know, but I must go." She didn't know if Stella had any indecent photos of Lily, but she didn't dare to bet. She doesn't mind losing her reputation, but she must keep Lily's.

Lily was proud of all her life. She didn't want her to become a joke after she died.

"It's too dangerous." Hailey worried.

"Don't worry, I won't be so stupid." Grace narrowed her eyes, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

It was time for Carl to know the true self of Stella.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Grace arrived at the back garden of the Chi family as promised.

It was a remote location, full of flowers and plants. It was dark at night, and nothing could be seen.

Grace pressed on the mobile phone screen for light and moved forward boldly.

After a few steps, a shadow flashed behind her. Before she recovered, her knees were hit hard. She lost her balance and dropped to her knees.

The hard pebbles hurt her knees. She tried to get up, but a tall man held her down.

She raised her head, stared at the condescending Stella in front of her and sneered, 'stella, is that all you've got?"

"Bitch!" Stella raised her hand and slapped her hard in the face.

She grimaced in pain, but her hands and feet were pinned down and she could not fight back and could only stare at Stella, biting her lips.

Stella, however, took out a dagger and drew it on her delicate face with a sneer, "Grace, it's really not easy for you. Your face was ruined like that, but you can still recover. But do you know what I hate most about you? I hate your beautiful face and your ethereal voice, so I'm going to destroy them, no matter how many times I have to!"

With a grim smile, she raised her dagger and stabbed it down toward Grace's face.

Grace did not hide, nor did she close her eyes, she stared straight at her, with a smirk on her lips..

"Stop it!" At this critical juncture, an indifferent voice came from behind.

Stella trembled with fear and the dagger in her hand dropped heavily to the ground.

"Carl, what are you doing here?"

'stella, what are you doing?" Carl kicked the dagger away in front of her, and his voice was terribly cold.

"I just... want to teach Grace a lesson." She regained her pitiful appearance, took Carl's hand and said, "Carl, I just wanted to scare her. You know, she is my sister, I wouldn't really do anything to her."

'stella, stop pretending." Grace pushed away the person who was holding her down, stood up slowly and smiled triumphantly. "I contacted Carl before I came here, and he has seen your hideous facejust now." "What?" Stella's eyebrows immediately knitted together. "Grace, how dare you plot against me!"

"I just want him to see clearly who is the ruthless person." Grace bit her lower lip and her gaze fell impartially on Carl.

Carl narrowed his eyes, deep as an ancient well, and the emotion inside changed rapidly.

"Carl, don't believe her." Stella hurriedly threw herself into Carl's arms, tears flowing down. "She is jealous of your kindness to me. She is jealous of our relationship. Don't you forget, she is the murderer who killed Caleb!" "Besides, there is one more thing I must tell you..." Stella smiled proudly and whispered a few words in Carl's ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

For an instant, Carl's thin lips tightened and his face took on a ghastly expression.