My Devil Husband
Chapter 73 I hate Grace.

"Leave him completely?" Grace was stunned and her eyebrows wrinkled. "Alice, what do you mean?"

"You have all decided to divorce Carl, which has helped us. Why don't you be more thorough? You marry Mason directly and let Carl give up completely." Alice smiled and continued, 'mason has always wanted to marry you anyway, hasn't he?" "Alice, don't push your luck too hard." Grace squinted at her and sneered, "It's none of your business."

"I'm just giving you a piece of advice. After all, I also think that marrying Mason is your best choice." Alice smiled triumphantly and got closer to Grace. She sipped her lips and said, "Grace, Now that you know all about Luna, Then I will not hide it from you. As you can see, Luna is my daughter with Carl. Carl likes her very much. Over the years, he flew to France every year to see her and celebrate Luna's birthday. Next Sunday will be her third birthday. I hope Carl and I can give Luna a home at that time."

As she said this, she took a photo from her wallet and shoved it into Grace's hand. Then Alice left.

Grace looked at the photo and felt heart-breaking.

Luna in the photo was wearing a skirt and a small crown with a happy birthday on it. Carl and Alice held her and laughed happily.

For an instant, She was stunned.

This was her dream home. Unfortunately, he had become the father of other people's children.

"Grace, is this Alice too arrogant?" Hailey couldn't bear to see it anymore, so she frowned and said, "You are still Mrs. Carl now. It's shameless of her to dare to talk to you like this!"

"I will not be." Grace said with a wry smile, "Carl should have signed the divorce agreement long ago."

"Grace, do you want to divorce Boss Carl?" Hailey could see that Grace loved Carl.

But Grace just nodded gently with a wry smile and did not say a word.

After that, Grace waved goodbye to Hailey and returned home.

Unexpectedly, Carl was standing there.

He was wearing a thin gray sweater. His hair was messy, his face was very pale. His eyes were covered with red blood, and his tall body was tottering. It seemed that he had not recovered from a serious illness. When he saw Grace, he walked up to her. Carl hooked his lips and smiled, "Grace, your finally home."

"Well, what are you doing here when you are not at home to take good care of your illness?" Grace frowned.

"I come to see you." He bent down to take her white hand and said smilingly, "Grace, I know you were joking when you said you wanted to divorce me. I didn't sign the divorce agreement. Since you came back, let's pretend nothing happened that day."

His voice was gentle. Grace bit her lower lip and somehow wanted to cry.

He had always been indifferent and decisive. This was the first time she had heard him say such injustice and perfection in this tone.

The thick tenderness in his eyes was about to melt her heart.

However, she still sneered at him. She shook off his hand cruelly and said word by word, "Carl, I'm not joking with you. I want to divorce you. Please sign it quickly and stop pestering me."

"Why?" He stared at her with his eyes slightly narrowed, and his voice was low and hoarse. "Grace, we were fine before. Why did you suddenly divorce?"

"Because I got what I wanted." Grace said coldly, "Carl, I admit that I did love you very much, but you don't think that I will continue to love you if you put me in a mental hospital for five years?" "Sorry, my love is not so cheap. I said those words just wanted you to willingly give me Grace's family group! You see, I got what I want, right? Now I have got Grace family Group without any effort."

"What?" Carl's body was almost severely shaken, and the whole person fell back a few steps. "Grace, you did so much to get Grace family Group?"

"Yes, I have guessed your plan for a long time, but I just pretended to be naive." She smiled and continued, "by the way, you don't know yet? Although I didn't kill Stella, I did help. I asked Wolfgang to find someone to kill her."

In an instant, his eyes changed rapidly. He became serious when he looked at her.

She smiled triumphantly. She approached him to step by step and grunted coldly: "Carl, I came back this time to avenge you and Stella. Now it seems that I have succeeded. I not only killed Stella but also made you fall in love with me again..." "Grace, you bitch!" He trembled with anger and interrupted her with a roar, "You are so cruel!"

"I'm not good as you." She pretended to be calm and spoke clearly.

"Good, very good." He smiled coldly. Then he suddenly took out the divorce agreement. He signed it quickly and severely hit it on her face.

"In this case, then I give what you want! Grace, I was clumsy before. From now on, we will never see each other again!"

Sharp paper scratched her face and bright red blood trickled down her white cheeks.

She stood there foolishly, bending over to pick up the divorce agreements scattered all over the floor one by one without saying a word.

"Grace, you make me sick!" Carl kicked her heavily, then turned around and disappeared into the night.

She fell heavily on the ground. Her tears suddenly flown down.

Carl, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but forgive me for being just an ordinary woman. I could tolerate your past with Alice, but I could not accept that you have a three-year-old daughter.

In this case, it's better to end all of this with her.

Let go of him. It was good for each other.

But in the dark at this moment, Carl walked a few steps, then felt dizzy in front of him and almost fell to the ground.

Warren, who was waiting in the car, got off the car and held him up. Warren was worried, "Boss Carl, you have a fever again. I'll call Grace."

"No." He grabbed Warren and sneered, "Grace and I are divorced."

"Why? Didn't you wait for three hours on a cold night? Boss Carl, you love her so much, why did you divorce her?" Warren did not understand.

"I was wrong." He squeezed his hand into a fist and gnashed his teeth. "Warren, I will only hate Grace in the future!"