My Devil Husband
Chapter 58 Carl's love

"Why?" Grace trembled and frowned.

Wolfgang hooked his lips and smiled. He took out a golden room card from his bag and put it into her hand. 'tomorrow night, you will know by yourself."

It was the room card of Blues Hotel, Romantic city's largest five-star hotel. Grace looked at him suspiciously and did not understand what he wanted.

However, he held out his slender finger and touched her delicate face gently. He smiled and said, "Grace, you can't ignore what happened between Carl and me. I have done so much for you." "For me?" Grace was even more surprised.

"Yes, Stella bullied you all the time and wanted to kill you. Then I would help you kill her. Carl humiliated you and embarrassed you with his noble status. Then I would help you destroy him so that he can kneel in front of you and beg you one day. Grace, no one can bully you." He stared at her obsessively with his eyes. Grace was frightened.

She was shocked: "So that was you who kill Stella?"

She knew it was not that simple.

"Yes, It was me who let the nurse do that." He smiled, "She has been sent to prison now. But I promised her that I would help her pay off all the debts owed by her brother, so that was fair."

He said calmly, but Grace felt scary.

She pushed him away and frowned, "Wolfgang, who are you?"

"Grace, you just need to remember that I am the only person in the world who will not hurt you. I came here to help you." He sipped his lips and smiled. Wolfgang looked at the room card in her hand and said, "When you know the reason that why Carl let you leave Romantic city, you won't want to leave. You will stay by my side."

After saying that, he turned around and went out of the bar.

But Grace stared at his back and frowned deeply.

Was he trying to help her or to push her into another trouble?

"Grace, did you and Wolfgang know each other before?" Hailey came to Grace and frowned slightly. "I always feel that he had a deep feeling for you."

"I don't know him at all." Grace shook her head and said, "I grew up in a Romantic city. The only time I have been to Heal Town was a few years ago when I traveled with Carl. I didn't have a chance to know him." "That's strange."

"It's really strange..."

So far, Wolfgang's real identity was still a mystery.

......

Grace struggled for a long time with the room card Wolfgang gave her and finally decided to go to the Blues Hotel to find out the truth.

According to the room number on the room card, she came to VIP406 's room.

But there was nothing special about this room, and Carl was not here either.

Just as she was about to leave, she heard the sound of footsteps outside the room.

She hurriedly got up and looked through the door. For an instant, she was stunned.

There were two people outside. And that tall and straight figure, she knew exactly it was Carl.

The woman was blocked by Carl. Grace could not see her face clearly. She could only see that she got brown curly hair and she had a good figure.

"Carl, thank you for picking me up at the airport." The woman leaned against Carl and looked at Carl.

"You don't have to." Carl smiled faintly, "You have a rest here tonight. In a few days, I will give you the key to the villa prepared for you."

"Thank you." She chuckled, "but Carl, aren't you married now? If your wife knew about it, would she be jealous?"

"My marriage with her is nothing. Besides, she will leave Romantic city tomorrow night."

"That's great."

Hearing this, Grace clenched her fists and trembled.

She thought that Stella was the only one around Carl in the past five years. It seemed that she still underestimated Carl. It turned out that this was his love.

No wonder he wanted to divorce her again and again. No wonder he would rather give her the Grace family Group than ask her to leave Romantic city. It turned out that his love had returned and he was anxious to let me go. Carl, for five years. I couldn't know who you were.

Carl talked to that woman gently for a while. Then he sent her into the room and turned to leave.

Grace sneered and went straight out of the door to follow Carl.

But before Grace could approach him, she felt a figure flash behind her and a cone of pain came from the back of her head. She fainted directly.

Grace felt that she had been dragged into a room and her clothes seemed to have been torn off. Later, she had no feelings at all. When she woke up, it was morning.

Grace rubbed her painful head and slowly got up, but screamed with fear.

At the moment, she was naked and lying on the bed of the hotel. While beside her was Mason who was also naked.

Mason was woken up by her shouts. He squinted his sleepy eyes and slowly sat up straight from the bed. "What? You are so noisy."

'mason, you bastard!" Grace got angry and threw the pillow at Mason. "Didn't you say you like me? Didn't you say you never force women? What are you doing now? How can you do such a despicable thing!"

Mason was completely awake. He grabbed Grace's hand and frowned, "Grace? What's going on here? Why are we lying together?"

"I should ask you this." Grace picked up the quilt and wrapped it around her body. She gnashed her teeth and said, 'mason, how could you do that to me. Is this your demeanor?"

"I didn't..." He shook his groggy head and narrowed his eyes. "Last night I was hanging out with some friends and I got drunk. I didn't know what happened after coming out of Imperial City."

Looking at his puzzled appearance, Grace forced herself to calm down, but she became more anxious.

Mason had always been honest. If he really did it, he didn't need to hide. But if it wasn't him, then what was going on?