My Devil Husband
Chapter 40 The Surprise He Gives

He said: "Grace, I haven't finished my words in the hospital today. Tomorrow night at 9 o'clock, I will wait for you at the Glass Pavilion Western Restaurant. We will see each other."

Proud as Carl, he was able to send her a message and invite her to dinner after being hurt like that. It seemed that she was not so miserable in his heart.

Grace smiled absently, replied to him with a "OK" word, and fell asleep in bed.

In a trance, she had a dream.

She dreamed of Carl again. He was wearing a white shirt, holding a large bunch of beautiful flowers, and stood in the sun with a smile. As the first time they were met, he held out his hand to her: "Grace, come on. Let's go home." Grace delighted to put his hand on his big hand. But he suddenly smiled harshly, took out a sharp dagger and stabbed her in the heart.

For an instant, her blood flowed into rivers and red everywhere.

But he grabbed her by the neck and gnashed his teeth and said, "Grace, do you think you can be with me in this way? Stop dreaming, I hate you, I will kill you!" She felt suffocated and woke up from her dream.

Because of this dream, Grace was very upset all day today.

She stayed up until the evening. She wore a dark green dress, matching a white coat, wearing a makeup. Then she went out of the door and ready to see Carl.

Just after leaving the house, her cell phone rang. The phone was from Stella. She said she wanted to see her and asked her to go to the hospital.

Grace looked at the time. It was 8: 10, she still got time. she turned around and came to the hospital.

Stella was half lying on the sickbed with red and swollen eyes. When she saw Grace coming, she stumbled out of bed, knelt in front of Grace, and cried and prayed, 'sis, I beg you. Please give Carl back to me. I really like Carl. I can't live without him."

"What are you doing? Get up first." Looking at her pale face, Grace frowned and bent down to help her.

However, she grabbed Grace's hand and bit her lip and said, 'sis, he can't dissolve my engagement. He will destroy Carl family Group by doing so."

Hearing her words, Grace was shocked and lowered her voice. "This is his own business. He will handle it himself."

"He did it for you!" Stella snapped, "He knows exactly what the consequences will be. He still wants to be with you. Grace. You can't hurt him!"

He wanted to be with her?

Grace paused and felt quite ridiculous. Why didn't she know?

However, she did not say much. Instead, she dragged Stella back to bed and said lightly, 'stella, don't underestimate Carl too much. He has real ability to manage Carl family Group so well in recent years. Don't worry, he will never ruin his career because of love."

"But..."

"Well, you have a good rest. I still have something to do. I'll go first." Before she could say anything, Grace interrupted her directly and turned away.

After leaving the hospital, Grace drove directly to the Glass Pavilion Western Restaurant.

This Western restaurant was located on the tallest building in the center. The bottom and periphery of the restaurant were all made of glass. When eating here, you could see stars all over the sky with your head up and the bright night scene of Romantic city with your head down. It was extremely romantic.

There had always been a lot of people here and there were many appointments. But today, there was no one.

Grace frowned and stepped on seven centimeters of high heels to walk in.

In front of the central dining table in the Western restaurant, Carl was dressed in a dark blue suit, shaking his goblet gently and staring at her with a smile. She straightly walked up to him and frowned, "Carl, you won't wrap up the show, will you?"

"Uh-huh." He replied lightly, got up and poured her a glass of red wine. "Sit down."

No sooner had she taken her seat than the waiter arranged the dishes, then dimmed the lights and placed romantic white candles in the middle of them. The stars of candlelight lined his handsome and elegant face, making her more dazed.

Grace squeezed her goblet tightly, looked up at him and sipped her lips. "Carl, what's the matter with you asking me out tonight?"

He did not speak, but winked at the nearby waiter.

The waiter pushed a cart full of delicate and charming roses and walked slowly up to her. He smiled, "Grace, this is a gift from Mr. Carl."

Grace covered her mouth in surprise, but Carl magically concocted a delicate box and placed it in front of her. He hooked his lips and said, "Open it?"

She was dazed and gently untied the bow satin of the box. Inside was a pair of silver transparent high heels, much like Cinderella's crystal shoes.

He bent down to change the shoes for her, with a gentle voice: "I remember when you were 18 years old, you made a wish to put on crystal shoes. And you wanted to stand in the most dazzling place, and watch a dream fireworks with your beloved. Now, your wish has come true."

The words sound fell, and the sky suddenly made a loud noise. Then, bright fireworks burst out in the dark night sky one after another, forming the two characters "Grace". The number was so large that it lit up half of the sky. Grace covered her mouth in shock and tears came down suddenly.

She never dreamed that he still remembered her young wish and carefully helped her realize it.

The moment the fireworks burst, Carl took Grace's hand gently and looked at her with those affectionate eyes. He lowered his voice and said, "Grace, I know there were many misunderstandings between us because of Caleb. And I have also wronged you a lot. But in the past five years, I have never forgotten you. Can you give me a chance to make up for the mistakes I have made before?"

Grace looked at him with disbelief on her face, and her tears grew more fierce.

Carl, who was so arrogant above the world, said such a thing to her?

But her heart had been torn to pieces for a long time in the past five years. Could she really do that after all the things happened?

"Grace, I haven't finished what I said that day. The only person I have loved in my life is you." His voice was low and dull, just like a dream.

But Grace had completely melted into his tenderness.

In the past five years, had she ever forgotten him? It was just a matter of keeping her heart shut up. She was thinking about him day and night. She had been waiting for him for five years. Grace took his hand instead and a happy smile came to his lips: "Carl, I would like to..."

"Ding --"

The harsh ringing of the cell phone rang out of time.

Carl glanced faintly, frowned with displeasure, and slipped the answer key.

"Mr Carl, Stella is dead!" Warren's horrified voice came from the other end of the phone.