My Devil Husband

"Yes, Boss Carl." Warren Fule smiled faintly, walked up to Alice and politely said, "Alice, please come this way."

Alice's face went white with anger, but she didn't know that Carl was not the one she could provoke, so she gave Carl an angry stare and turned to leave.

"Boss Carl deserves to be Boss Carl. It's really rude." Looking at the back of Alice's departure, Wolfgang raised his eyebrows and looked at Carl, but the corner of his eye fell on Grace. "If he can be so rude to his ex-girlfriend, he may be even more rude after breaking up."

Say that finish, he ha ha a smile, then entered the guest table.

Grace sighed lightly, lowered his head and looked somewhat ugly.

Carl took her hand, hooked her lips and smiled, "Let's go, our wedding will begin soon."

"Good." Grace nodded gently and followed him step by step into the wedding hall.

Accompanied by the beautiful wedding march, Grace covered her white wedding dress, held a bouquet of flowers, and walked to the bridegroom Carl with a full face of happiness. Carl stood there with a full face of smile, just like she had seen her nine years ago, sparkling and falling from the sky.

In the pastor's pleasant voice, Grace and Carl read the wedding vows, exchanged wedding rings, and hugged and kissed each other tightly with everyone's blessing.

Until the wedding ended and returned to the wedding room, Grace still felt very absent-minded. She did not expect that she had really become Carl's bride.

Just as she was thinking, Carl gently pushed open the door of the room and came in. He hugged her from behind and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Bo, are you tired today?" "Well, I'm really tired after wearing formal clothes and high heels all day." She pouted and couldn't help playing coquetry with him.

"Then I'll take it off for you." He narrowed his eyes and smiled, slowly unzipped her back and slowly faded her wedding dress.

Her skin is very white, in the dim light, like a porcelain doll that will break at any time.

He raised her cheek and could not help kissing her lips in a low way, entangling himself with her.

"Grace, thank you for your willingness to marry me and be my Mrs. Bo. Don't worry, I will treat you well and make you the happiest woman in the world." "Well, Carl, I love you."

"I love you too..."

Under a deep feeling and honey, the two hot bodies are interwoven with each other.

This night is doomed to be a sleepless night.

......

At breakfast the next day, the bright sunshine sprinkled on the soft European-style bed across the large floor-to-ceiling windows. Grace rubbed his body with soreness and backache and slowly opened his eyes. What was brought into view was Carl's enlarged handsome face.

He had woken up and was leaning against her at the moment, looking at her with a pair of shining eyes.

Seeing her awake, he rubbed her messy hair with spoil on his face and said softly, "Good morning, Mrs. Bo."

"Good morning, Mr. Bo." Grace nestled in his arms, and his eyes were full of a smile.

Yes, she married Carl last night. She is now Mrs. Bo.

Mrs. Bo felt very happy just by listening to these three words.

"Well, get up quickly. I'll accompany you wherever you want to play today." Carl hooked his lips and smiled.

"Really?" Grace looked at him with a full face of joy, and his eyes began to shine.

"Of course, on the first day of marriage, of course, I have to accompany my wife." He squinted and smiled, and his voice was low and pleasant.

"Great, I want to go to an amusement park. I also want to go to movies, go shopping and eat snacks. I want to do everything couples can do." Grace said expectantly.

"Well, listen to your wife." Carl's voice was low and pleasant. "Then get up and tidy up and I'll make you breakfast."

"Good." Grace got up with a full face of excitement and searched in the wardrobe for half a day. Finally, he chose a white short skirt, matched it with a pair of sandals with thick heels, drew a Korean makeup, tied his long hair into a high ponytail, and matched it with bow accessories.

She looked at her graceful and energetic self in the mirror with satisfaction, hooked her lips and smiled, ready to go out.

Just then, her cell phone on the table rang untimely.

Seeing Wen Tingyi's name on the screen, she was dazed and slid the answer key.

As soon as the phone was picked up, Wen Tingyi's anxious voice came through the radio wave: "Grace, has Hailey contacted you?"

"No, is anything wrong?" Grace wondered.

"Last night I thought Hailey was very strange and worried that something would happen to her. I went to her house early this morning to find her, but there was no one in her house. Neighbors said they saw her go out with her suitcase in the middle of the night last night and did not know where she had gone." Wen Tingyi said, "I can't get through the phone and WeChat won't return. I'm worried that something will happen to her." "Don't worry, I'll contact her."

"Well, Grace, please, I am too worried." He sighed lightly and continued, "In fact, since Aaron died, Hailey has been prone to depression and has tried to commit suicide several times. I am really worried that she will not be able to think of it." What?

Hearing this, Grace felt very uneasy.

She also felt something was wrong with Hailey during this period of time, but unexpectedly, her condition was so bad, but she also became her bridesmaid yesterday and squeezed out a smiling face to attend her wedding.

Grace felt very sad when she thought of Hailey's lonely expression at the end of the wedding last night. She was so damned that she didn't even take care of Hailey's mood.

She thanked Wen Tingyi, hung up the phone and began to contact Hailey.

But Hailey's phone was turned off and she was sent several WeChat messages but did not reply.

For an instant, Grace panicked.

Just when she was anxious, she opened her microblog and found that Hailey sent a message at 12 o'clock last night: "When a person dies, he should return to his original place." The original place? Is it the small town where she lived with Aaron before?

Grace suddenly realized, hurriedly packed up, ready to find Hailey.

Seeing her delay in coming out, Carl pushed the door and came in.

Looking at her anxious appearance, his handsome eyes narrowed slightly: "Grace, what are you doing? Do you need to bring so many things for an appointment?"

"Carl, I'm sorry, I can't go on a date with you. I have to find Hailey." Grace frowned as he stuffed his clothes into the suitcase. "Hailey has had an accident."

"Where are you going?" Hearing what she said, his brow could not help wrinkling.

"Go to the small town where Hailey once lived." She told the truth.

However, he took her hand and forced her to look straight at herself. His handsome eyes narrowed slightly: "But Grace, today is the first day of our wedding, and I have put off all my work to accompany you."