My Devil Husband -
Chapter 50 None of them were good people
Hearing what he said, Grace gave a sneer and said lightly, "Boss Carl, if I remember correctly, our relationship is not close enough to play golf together, is it?"
"You are my wife, so you have to attend." He lowered his voice and said, "See you in half an hour."
The voice fell and the phone was hung up.
Grace held her cell phone and thought for a few minutes, then changed her clothes. She brought her golf equipment, walked out of Grace family Villa and waited quietly for Carl's arrival.
She was not a submissive person. But if she thought about it carefully, she could return to Grace family and return to the position of Miss Grace thanks to Carl's assists. She wanted to take Grace family's fortune and avenge lily. Carl was also her biggest pawn.
To put it bluntly, although she and Carl now had the status of husband and wife, they were just using each other. But she couldn't make the relationship too rigid. So, just playing golf. She would go.
A few minutes later, the black Rolls Royce stopped in front of Grace.
Grace smiled and opened the co-pilot's door and sat up.
Carl gently turned the steering wheel, looked above her. He hooked his lips and said, "Miss Grace seems to be in a good mood."
"For your sake, I had already returned to Grace family. Grayson was also ready to transfer all Stella's shares to me. I am naturally happy." Grace said directly. "Don't blame me for robbing the marriage?" He narrowed his eyes and laughed.
"It was Mason, not me, who blamed you for robbing the marriage." She grunted coldly, "Anyway, I don't love anyone. It is the same to marry anyone."
She said the last sentence in a low voice, but he still heard it.
His eyes, as deep as ancient wells, suddenly cooled down.
Grace did not want to speak any more, so she closed her eyes directly.
She was trying to escape his eyes, but the car was rickety and she was in a daze and actually fell asleep.
She also didn't know how long she slept. When she opened her eyes, she found that Carl didn't take her to the golf course, but parked her car on the remote side of the road. "Carl, where is this?" She asked, looking at him with a full face of shock.
However, he slowly leaned close to her and threw her on the seat. The evil spirit smiled and said, "I'm Tired, just have a rest."
The space in the car was already small. At such a close distance, all his snorts inevitably threw themselves on her face. She felt blushing, heartbeat and flustered.
However, he stretched out his hand to untie her seat belt and leaned in slowly along her skirt. He smiled and said, "Grace, you are my wife. I can do everything I want. Why are you so nervous?" "I'm not nervous, I just feel a little hot." She laughed.
"Is it?" He got closer to her, grabbed her earlobe gently, and said softly, "Then let's finish what we didn't finish on our wedding day."
"I... um..."
The next second, her lips were directly blocked and her skirt was pulled off.
With the rhythm of the car, the man made her feel the happiness of soaring into the sky.
"Grace..." Just when she couldn't stop, there was a cold voice in her ear.
This voice, was it Carl's?
She was shocked and hurriedly opened her eyes, but saw Carl staring at her with his head tilted and smiling.
"Carl?" She smiled awkwardly and found that the car had reached the golf course.
So... She was just dreaming? And dreamed of doing such shameful things with him?
"Why is your face so red?" Carl didn't notice anything unusual about her, leaned close to her, reached out and touched her forehead. She sipped her lips and said, "Have you had a fever?" In an instant, her blush became even more severe.
She hurriedly pushed him away, opened the car door and got off. She smiled awkwardly and said, "It's too hot in the car."
Carl gave her a suspicious look and said nothing. He took her into the golf course.
This was Romantic city's largest rich golf club. People who could play here were either rich or expensive.
Grace knew that she could not provoke the people here. After changing clothes from the room, she followed Carl carefully.
But she did not expect to meet Wolfgang and Daisy here.
Wolfgang, dressed in a famous brand dark blue sportswear, stood in the center of the golf course, waving his cue, completely different from what she saw in the past. Today, he was covered in pity and elegance, just like the noble son coming out of the cartoon.
Grace didn't want to be found by him, so she kept her head down and walked on.
Unexpectedly, Carl clapped his hands and walked up to Wolfgang. "Yo, Boss Tang. Well done."
"Carl?" Wolfgang slowly raised his head, glanced at Grace behind him, and smiled, "Did you bring Grace?"
"Uh-huh." He put his arm around Grace's thin waist and quipped, "Grace is my wife and naturally has to accompany me."
"Take your hand off Grace." However, he raised the cue with a sneer, removed Carl's hand that fell on Grace and hooked his lips. "Grace is not a woman you can touch."
Hearing what he said, Carl's smile deepened. "It seems that you are very interested in my wife. Why? As long as it is mine, you want it?"
"This is what belongs to me." But he said word by word, "Carl, everything you have now should have belonged to me."
Grace was dazed and froze at once. What didi Wolfgang mean by this?
Carl also paused, and his handsome eyes narrowed slightly: "Wolfgang, who are you?"
"Don't worry, you will soon figure out." Wolfgang narrowed his eyes and swung the club and said, "Since we met so by chance today, let's have a match. I heard that Mr. Carl is very good at playing golf." "Yes." Carl promised to come down.
The two men gave each other a provocative look and started the golf match.
Daisy threw Grace a bottle of Coke and took Grace to sit down in the viewing area.
She looked at Carl and Wolfgang on the court, looked up at Grace and asked, "Grace, who do you think will win?"
"Carl." Grace gave the answer without thinking. Carl, as the prince of Carl family Group, began to learn to play golf from an early age. Since ten years ago, his skills had been very good. She had never seen anyone who could beat him. Daisy squeezed the Coke can tightly and leaned over Grace and said, "But how do I think Wolfgang will win?"
"We'll see."
"Well, and I guess he can not only win this match, but also win the entire Carl family Group." Daisy said randomly.
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