My Devil Husband
Chapter 95 Their Secret Base

Hearing Mason's name, his eyes suddenly cooled down and his eyes were full of sarcasm: "Grace, this child is not really Mason's, is it?"

"It's not what you think." She bit her lower lip, but did not know how to explain it. If he knew that she was going to accompany Mason in such a play, he would certainly be more angry.

After hesitating for a long time, Grace looked up at him and lowered his voice. "Carl, I don't know how to explain it to you either. You should give us some time for each other, which is good for each other." "Good." He smiled bitterly and nodded gently. "I can give you time if you want, but Grace, don't let me wait too long. You know, I have no patience."

At the drop of his voice, he took out a delicate box from his bag, stuffed it into her hand, then gave her a deep look and turned to leave. Grace was in a trance for a long time before opening the box.

Inside the box were a pair of small platinum bracelets with their initials engraved on them, which should have been specially made by him.

She took out the small card inside and saw the words on it. She bit her lower lip and her eyes suddenly turned red.

He wrote in graceful font: Grace, this is a gift I have customized for our baby. From the first day I knew you were pregnant, I have been fantasizing about our future. I will never let you regret today's choice. I can see that he really likes the baby and looks forward to its birth, but I'm afraid she will disappoint him...

The next morning, Grace got up early and came to the hospital after washing.

Andrew Lim was already awake and was leaning against his sickbed and looking out of the window staring blankly. Grace walked up to him and shouted to him with a smile, "Uncle Shen."

He turned to look at her and said with joy, "Grace, are you here so early?"

"Well, seeing that the fruit in the fruit shop is very fresh, I bought some for you to try." At this point, Grace put the fruit basket in his hand on the table, picked out an apple and handed it to Andrew Lim. Just then, Mason pushed the door and came in.

He smiled faintly, put his arms around Grace's shoulder and said to Andrew Lim, "Dad, Grace has finally agreed to my proposal. The wedding will be arranged in three days. You will take good care of yourself and must attend our wedding." "What?" Andrew Lim was shocked, looked at Grace with a grain of salt and asked, "Grace, is this true?"

"Well, it's true." Grace paused and nodded gently.

"Grace, you don't have to marry Mason for my injustice. I really hope you can marry Mason family, but I hope you can be happy." Andrew Lim sighed lightly, looked at her and said, "My body is fine, and your feelings can be cultivated slowly." "Uncle Shen, I don't feel wronged and seek perfection. I really want to marry Mason." She gave Mason a crooked look and said clearly, "Uncle Shen, I am pregnant with Mason's child."

"What?" As soon as Andrew Lim grasped her hand, her eyes could not hide her joy. "Are you pregnant? Is there a future in Mason family?"

"Absolutely true." Mason hooked his lips and smiled, narrowing his eyes and said, "So Dad, you should take good care of yourself and wait for grandchildren."

"Great, great, knowing the good news, even if I die now, I am satisfied." He took Grace's hand tightly and said to Mason at once, 'mason, you should prepare for the wedding. Don't neglect Grace just because you are too hasty." "Don't worry, I know..."

"Bang!"

At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open vigorously.

Rose came in angrily, looked at Grace in shock and said, "Grace, are you pregnant with Mason's child?"

Mason hurriedly protected Grace behind him. His narrow eyes narrowed a few degrees and his voice cooled a few minutes. "Rose, what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, but I just think this woman is too powerful." She glanced at Grace and snorted coldly, "Obviously, she has been with Boss Carl all the time, but she is pregnant with Mason's child. No wonder Boss Carl's face was so ugly just now."

"What are you talking about?" Grace was dazed and wondered.

"I just saw Carl at the door of the ward. He was standing there. He heard everything you and Mason said." Rose narrowed his eyes and said, "It's really poor Boss Carl. Such a proud person has been wearing such a big cuckold hat." What?

For an instant, Grace's body shook, hurriedly got up and stood up, ran out of the ward.

Did Carl hear that? How could he hear that? He must have misunderstood. No, she needs to explain it to him.

Grace took out his cell phone and frantically dialed Carl's phone, but there was a cold prompt at the other end of the phone. He turned it off.

She hurriedly took a taxi to Carl family Group, but Warren Fule told her that Carl had cancelled all the meetings and arrangements today and would not come to the company today.

She arrived at Carl's villa again, but after ringing the doorbell for half a day, no one opened it. He was not here.

Grace squatted on the busy street, fidgety in his heart. Carl, where are you? At least you have to give me a chance to explain to you.........

She walked aimlessly along the streets of Romantic city all day, finding all the places she could find, but still did not see Carl.

Just when she was on the verge of despair, she suddenly thought of a place.

It was a small wooden attic, a secret base for her and Carl. She remembered that at that time, every time she was angry and unhappy, she would hide there. Every time Carl would find her and stay there with her all day. Later, he became busier and busier in his work. Every time she missed him, she would go there, lying on the board of the small attic, looking at the stars all over the sky and waiting for him quietly.

However, he has never let her down. No matter it is late, he will come because he said he didn't want her to wait for nothing.

That is their tacit secret.

But now five years have passed, and the old city of Romantic city has also entered the demolition. She does not know whether the small attic is still there. However, she still came here with the last trace of expectation.

Fortunately, many old houses around have been demolished, but this small attic is still here.

Grace gently pushed open the door of the small attic and slowly walked in. The light in the small attic was on and there were people inside.

She went upstairs with a full face of joy, but her smile froze on her face.

Carl is indeed here, but at the moment, he is pressing on Alice, tearing at her clothes and doing some ugly actions with her...