My Devil Husband

"Grace, what do you mean?" Warren Fule smiled awkwardly and looked at her and asked.

"You should know better than I what I mean." Grace bit his lip and said, "Carl still remembers you, Alice, Carl family and everything in the past. I don't believe it. He only forgot me."

"But this is true. When I mentioned you to Boss Carl, he really couldn't remember you." Warren Fule thought for a moment and said, "The doctor said it was selective amnesia. He should have forgotten the most painful and unforgettable memory."

"Is it?" Grace smiled absent and his heart gave him a sharp pain.

So, did their past make him miserable enough to forget it completely?

A long time later, Grace sighed softly, looked at Warren Fule and asked, "Where are Carl and Alice this month? How did they escape the fire a month ago?"

"Boss Carl said that a month ago, someone rushed into the fire and saved him and Alice. This month, in fact, they have been in Romantic city, but he and Alice were both injured and have been living in a nursing home. Boss Carl was in a coma for more than half a month, and Alice has been taking care of him by his side." Warren Fule replied.

"What about Carl family Group? What is he going to do?" Grace thought for a moment and then asked again.

"Naturally, it is necessary to take it back. Although Wolfgang has found Boning City and helped him become the president of Carl family Group, Carl family Group has relied on Boss Carl for its development over the years. Wolfgang is in Carl family Group and cannot win the hearts of the people. As long as Boss Carl comes back, Carl family Group will be his sooner or later." Warren Fule said slowly.

"All right." Grace nodded gently, a bitter feeling in his heart.

It seems that his life, in addition to forgetting her, is slowly back on track.

Warren Fule looked up at Grace and said with a wry smile: "Grace, I heard that you promised to be with Shen Zong. In this case, then you should have a good time with Shen Zong and don't think about Boss Carl."

Hearing what he said, Grace smiled sarcastically: "Warren Fule, even do you think Carl and I have no future?"

"I know you and Boss Carl have deep feelings, but the person who stayed with Boss Carl during this period of time has always been Alice, and the death of Luo Luo has dealt a great blow to Alice. Boss Carl has promised Alice to marry Carl family and have another child when he snatches back Alice Group." Warren Fule smiled helplessly, "He really forgot your past."

"But I didn't forget, you know, this month I have been thinking about him day and night, I am looking forward to him coming back every day, I have been waiting for him, he has amnesia, he can naturally forget, but me? Do you know how miserable my heart is?" Grace grabbed his lower lip and his eyes flushed red.

Those who left walked freely, while those who left were heartbroken.

However, some memories are not really forgotten.

"Grace, forget it." Warren Fule sighed lightly and lowered his voice. "You and Boss Carl have been working too hard all the way. It may be good for you to choose to forget." When his voice fell, he smiled apologetically and got up and left.

For an instant, Grace ha ha smiled and tears flowed down.

Everyone urged her to forget, but how long did her life take to withstand forgetting again and again?

When Mason found Grace, Grace was sitting alone in the cafe, staring blankly at a cup of cold coffee.

Mason stretched out his hand and touched her forehead. His face was distressed and he said, "Grace, why do you look so ugly? Are you ill?"

'mason, I see Carl." Grace recovered and looked at him with a wry smile and said, "He is really not dead. He is in Romantic city, but... he has forgotten me."

Hearing her words, Mason was dazed, narrowed her eyes and lowered her voice. "So, do you regret being with me?"

"I don't know." She was dazed and whispered.

However, he just sighed for a long time and said lightly, "Well, stop thinking foolishly. Let's go. I'll accompany you to Imperial City for a few drinks. Maybe if you get drunk, you won't be so bored." Grace paused and turned to look out of the window. Only then did she find that it was getting dark and she had been sitting here all day.

She smiled absent, followed Mason to get up and came to the imperial city.

The imperial city is still full of lights and excitement.

Mason ordered Grace a good red wine, but Grace changed it directly into a strong whisky.

She poured cup after cup into her mouth, as if she had drunk herself, so she wouldn't feel so miserable.

"Carl, how did you talk to some bosses?" Just then, Alice's voice came behind him.

Grace was dazed and turned suddenly. He saw Alice take Carl's hand lightly and leave the private room smiling. Seeing Grace sitting at the bar, Alice grabbed Carl warily and wanted to take him out of Imperial City as soon as possible.

Grace, who had drunk the wine, suddenly got up and rushed forward, grabbing Carl's arm.

"Grace, what are you doing? You let go!" Alice was anxious and hurriedly shouted at her.

However, she smiled and stared at Carl with a bitter face and asked, "Carl, do you really don't remember me? I am Grace, Grace who has loved you for ten years..."

For an instant, Carl's eyes, as deep as those of an ancient well, hung down and his fundus changed rapidly.

Alice suddenly pushed her away vigorously, gnashing her teeth and saying, "Grace, can you have some face? How long will you have to pester someone else's boyfriend?"

Grace was dizzy and was pushed by her. She almost fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity. Fortunately, Mason appeared in time and hugged her in her arms.

She greedily stared at Carl's cool thin face, ha ha smiled, tears dripping down, "Carl... how can you not remember me? Between us... clearly there were so many beautiful memories... how can you be so cruel... how can you say forget and forget?"

Hearing her words, Carl suddenly broke away from Alice and came towards her step by step.

She grabbed her lower lip and felt the blood boiling all over her body and her heart beating wildly.

She grabbed him by the skirt and said expectantly, "Carl, you think of me, don't you?"

He didn't answer, but leaned over and slowly approached her...