My Devil Husband
Chapter 70 They are a family.

"No... I don't believe you..." Grace still bit her lip and shook her head.

Carl was her husband, whom she had loved for ten years. She never dreamed that he would have children with another woman.

"I know it's hard to believe, but it's all true." Mason smiled helplessly, "If you don't believe it, you can go to Alice's villa, which is also owned by Carl and is on Parasol Road."

"OK." Grace nodded. Then she went out of the Western restaurant and took a taxi towards Parasol Road.

Along the way, she was stunned. She was thinking of the memories with Carl these days. She thought that she and Carl could finally live a happy life. Unexpectedly, it was still a dream after all. The car soon stopped at Parasol Road. Along the cobblestone path, Grace found the villa Mason mentioned.

She stood at the door of the villa and lingered for a long time, but still did not dare to ring the doorbell.

She was really scared that what Mason said was true.

Just then, there was a car whistle not far away. Grace hurriedly turned around and a familiar Rolls Royce appeared in her view.

It's Carl's car.

She grabbed her lower lip and subconsciously hide behind the grass in the garden.

After a while, Carl was seen coming down from the car with a lot of toys in his arms and walking towards the villa.

Seems to have heard the movement of the car, Alice also opened the door of the villa.

The next second, Grace saw a little girl of about three years old in a pink princess dress, trotting into Carl's arms and shouting gently, "Daddy" For an instant, Grace was stunned.

Carl stretched out his hand and rubbed the little girl's little head. His face was spoiled and he said, "Good girl."

"Carl, why did you buy so many things?" Alice hurried forward and naturally took the toy in his hand. He smiled and said, "Luna is already very happy." "These are all her favorites." He said lightly.

"Well, go inside quickly." Alice nodded and went into the villa.

Grace curled up in the flowers, tears streaming down.

They look like a real family...

It turned out that she was the one who shouldn't be here.

That was ridiculous.

From time to time, the laughter of Carl and Alice came from the villa.

This was the man she had loved for ten years? Was this the love she had been keeping for ten years?

It turned out that over the years, she was the only one who had remained in the same place and waited for this love. While Carl has already left her and became a stranger. Grace smiled sarcastically. She wiped away her tears and stumbled away.

She didn't know where she could go but felt very uncomfortable.

When she recovered, she found herself standing at the gate of the imperial city.

She smiled bitterly and walked into the club.

Maybe if she was drunk, her heart would not hurt so much.

She ordered two bottles of whisky. She picked up the glass and poured it into her mouth one after another.

When she was in a bad mood, it seemed that she was especially easy to get drunk. When she finished a bottle of whisky, she felt dizzy.

"Grace." At this moment, her wrist was grabbed vigorously. She heard the man's worried voice, "why do you drink so much?"

Grace slowly raised her head and looked at Wolfgang's worried eyes.

She smiled and stared at him, "Wolfgang, are you here? No... you are not Wolfgang... you are Caleb..."

When it came to Caleb, Grace felt even sadder. How did Caleb become like this?

Thinking of this, she said it directly.

Wolfgang sighed softly, sat down beside her. She rubbed her fine hair gently and lowered his voice, "Grace, I am still your brother Caleb. I have never changed."

"No... you have changed..." She shook her head with a wry smile. "Caleb was not like this. He was so gentle and kind. He would not do anything to hurt me and Carl in his life..." Speaking of which, her tears flowed down.

"Now Caleb will always protect Grace." He put his shoulder in front of her and said in the same tone as before, "It's just that the person who hurt you has become Carl now, so I have to be against him."

Hearing what he said, she bit her lower lip and leaned against his shoulder, tears flowing more fiercely.

At that moment, she felt that Caleb was back, but she also knew that they could never go back.

"Well, don't cry." Wolfgang comforted her softly and said, "Grace, I can help you leave Carl at any time as long as you like. It doesn't matter if you don't want to marry me. I can wait for you. I've been waiting for you for so many years anyway, and I don't care for a few more years."

"Thank you, Caleb." Grace wept bitterly.

Later, she was drunk.

When she woke up the next day, Grace had been sent home by Wolfgang. She picked up her cell phone and looked at it. Carl called her several times. She sneered and turned it off directly.

She was in a bad mood last night. Wolfgang promised to take her to Heal Town for a break and tell her his story in the past five years.

She smiled bitterly and bent down to pack her luggage.

Just then, the urgent doorbell rang.

Grace hesitated for a moment, but still opened the door.

Carl stood at the door with a worried face. Seeing her, she took her hand and frowned, "Grace, what happened to you last night? I called you so many times, why didn't you answer? I thought something was wrong with you and I was worried about you."

"I was with Wolfgang last night." Grace looked at him calmly.

"What?" Carl was shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

However, she threw him off and sneered, "What's the matter? Is it strange? Wolfgang is Caleb. Caleb has always liked me very much. What's so strange about me and him continuing our friendship?"

"Grace, do you know what you are talking about?" Carl's eyes suddenly cooled down and his voice raised a few minutes. "You are my wife now, and you still want to hang out with another man?" "Wife?" Grace repeated his words and laughed sarcastically. "Yes, Carl, I am your wife. But if you regard me as your wife, you won't have another home outside!"