My Devil Husband -
Chapter 67 Don't be jealous
The next day, warm sunshine was sprinkled on the gorgeous European bed through the large French windows. The room was a mess and the air was filled with the smell of hormones. Grace blinked and stared blankly at Carl's enlarged handsome face in the sun.
Grace stroked his face gently and felt like she was dreaming.
She became Carl's wife and lived the dream life with him.
"Stop dreaming." The man suddenly opened his eyes and his low and pleasant voice was somewhat lazy.
"Carl, are you awake?" Grace nestled into his arms, blinked, and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"
"Of course I slept well with you." He put his arm around her and said with a domineering face, "You will never have a chance to leave me in the future."
"Don't worry, I will never leave you. I wish I could stick to you every day." In love, she was like a clingy kitten, which Carl knew all too well.
He had always been cool-tempered and didn't like to be close to people. But he didn't know why, he liked the feeling when Grace got close to him, which had been the case since ten years ago. He played with her long hair and smiled deeply.
Just then, the urgent doorbell rang.
Carl released her, got up, and opened the door. Alice was here.
She was carrying the medicine cabinet, looking at him with a full face of worry and saying, "Carl, you are finally back. I am so worried about you. I heard that you are injured, so I came to help you." As she said this, she reached out to see his wound.
However, he subconsciously hid back and said coldly, "You don't have to. My wife has already bandaged my wound."
"Your wife?" Alice's face suddenly darkened. "Is Grace here too?"
"Who is it?" The next second, Grace was seen yawning in Carl's wide shirt and coming out of the bedroom.
Seeing this scene, Alice became pretty angry. She pointed angrily at Grace and shouted, "Grace, you are so shameless! You spent the night at Carl's house?"
Hearing Alice's words, Grace narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Alice, Carl is my husband. We are now legal couples. Isn't it normal for me to spend the night at his house?" "Damn it!" She was furious.
"Grace is right." Carl narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice. "Alice, don't come to my house ever again. Lest my wife misunderstands me."
After saying that, he closed the door coldly.
As he turned around, he saw Grace leaning against the wall with her hands crossed and staring at him with a frown.
"What's the matter?" He wondered.
"Carl, Isn't Alice your ex-girlfriend? Why are you so indifferent to her?" Grace grunted coldly.
Carl narrowed his eyes and his voice lowered, "Grace, my relationship with Alice is not what you think."
"So what is it?" Grace said, "Didn't you treat her well before? You pick her up at the airport in person. You sent her sunflowers, and let her sit on the co-pilot. And..."
"All right." Carl interrupted her, "I just saw you and Mason were closed before. I just wanted to make you angry. Don't be jealous."
"Then tell me, what is going on between you and Alice?"
"We..."
He was about to explain when his cell phone rang inappropriately.
Seeing Warren's name on the screen, he turned around and put on his coat. He frowned slightly and said, "I have to go to Carl family Group first. A lot of things have happened these days. I may be very busy. Stay here. I will explain to you about Alice in the future."
"Well, fine." Grace dazed, but she still gently nodded.
He bent down to kiss her forehead and left.
After Carl left, Grace didn't stay here much either. She went back to her room to tidy herself up and returned home.
In the evening, Grace received a phone call from Hailey and came to Imperial City.
Hailey sat alone at the bar, ordered a strong bottle of whisky, and was pouring wine into her mouth.
Grace hurriedly walked up to her, frowning and saying, "Hailey, what's wrong with you? Is someone bullying you?"
"No one bullied me. I just miss Aaron." Hailey took a deep sip of the wine and said with a wry smile, "Grace, I seemed to see him last night."
"Did you? Where is he?" Grace hurriedly asked.
"But it seemed that it was not him, I am not sure. It was already very late when I came home from work last night. I was walking alone in the street. I always felt that someone was following me, but when I looked back, I could not see anyone." She said with a wry smile, "When I quarreled with Aaron before, he was afraid that it would not be safe for me to go home alone, and he would also take me home in this way."
Looking at her pain, Grace stepped forward and patted her on the back.
Where the hell was Aaron? If he was still in Romantic city, why couldn't he see Hailey?
No, she must help Hailey find Aaron. She couldn't let Hailey continue to feel sad.
"Well, let's not talk about me." Hailey sniffed, turned to look at Grace, and said, "Grace, what's going on with you and Wolfgang? Now people all over the imperial city are saying that Wolfgang is going to marry you." Hearing her words, Grace frowned. Hadn't Wolfgang given up yet?
"By the way, I just saw Wolfgang make an appointment with Grayson." Hailey lowered her eyes and said, "They entered the VIP room. I did not know what they were talking about."
"What?" Grace became pretty nervous. She comforted Hailey and walked towards the nearby private room.
According to Wolfgang's previous plan, tomorrow would be her wedding to Wolfgang.
But now that Carl was back, her marriage with Wolfgang would definitely not work. But Wolfgang was unwilling to give up.
What the hell did he want?
The door of the private room was left unlocked. Grace stood at the door, holding her breath and looking in.
Grace saw Wolfgang smiling and raising his glass at Grayson, hooking his lips and saying, "Grayson, what do you think of the proposal I gave you just now?"
"I'm glad to hear that. But..." Grayson frowned, "now Carl is back alive, his engagement with Grace couldn't be dissolved..."
"Then let him die again." Wolfgang sneered and squeezed his glass tightly.
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