Chapter 3 Chapter 3 I'm here to make money

Five years later, Romantic city's largest night imperial city.

In the fitting room, Grace stood backstage changing clothes, picked up the fox mask on the table to block the ferocious scar on his left face, took out lipstick and drew himself a enchanting red.

"Ah, have you heard? Boss Carl is going to marry Miss Grace family II."

"Yes, the wedding was just a week later. I heard that Boss Carl bought the largest five-star hotel in Romantic city and invited many reporters and stars. The wedding scene was grand."

"Boss Carl really spoils Stella..."

"Both of them have been together for five years, and their feelings must be very deep."

Grace's lipstick hand quivered slightly.

Five years later, when she heard the name again, she would still feel heartache.

However, she did not expect that during the five years she had been put in a mental hospital, Carl had been with Stella and was now getting married. Ha ha, it was really ironic.

Unfortunately, she is no longer the old Miss Grace family.

She has no mind to take care of these gossip. She came here to make money.

She put away her lipstick and turned to leave.

She is a hostess, wearing a mask to recommend all kinds of red wine to the guests every day, because she has a good figure and has the means, and the sales volume has been good in the past month.

But she never dreamed that she would meet Carl here.

In the huge luxurious private rooms, the lights were colorful and the lust was mixed with laughter and slapstick.

After five years of absence, Grace recognized him at a glance. He was sitting in the center of the private room, his slender fingers shaking his goblet, and his eyes were exactly the same as five years ago.

At the moment of his eyes, Grace quickly closed his face.

But he recognized her at a glance.

He rushed forward and tore off her mask, grabbed her hair and pressed her on the wine table, trying to see her clearly through the light.

He didn't admit his mistake. The woman he found was indeed Grace.

You can see her face. His pupils are tightened and his eyes change rapidly. "Grace, your face..."

She didn't speak, just raised her cold and cheerless eyes and looked directly at him.

What's the matter? Surprised? Is it terrible?

Carl, it is thanks to you that I have become like this!

For five years, he threatened lily and sent people to torture her day and night. Her hair was pulled out one by one, her face was cut with a knife, her long hair turned into an inch, and the skin on her left face was completely rotten, so she could only wear a mask to do this kind of work in this dark place.

A month ago, when she learned that lily was dead, she ran out of the mental hospital desperately. She just wanted to live...

She promised the man that she could not die, and she would protect him for her...

But the moment she met Carl, she knew that she could not live.

"Sister? Are you my sister Grace?" Stella came out of nowhere and his shrill voice attracted everyone's attention.

She went around to the front of Grace, took Grace's hand and said with a sharp voice, "Sister, are you back? It's great. When you killed Caleb and hid in a mental hospital, you mysteriously disappeared a month ago. We couldn't find you, but we were worried. It's good to come back. Why didn't you go back to Grace family?"

This is Stella, who is first-class in hypocrisy and embellishment.

Grace shook her hand like a fly, shut her face and said nothing.

"Elder sister, don't do this. No matter what you do wrong, you are a member of Grace family." Stella squeezed out a few tears like a model. "Look at you. You have to make yourself so embarrassed and ruined outside. You also come to such a place to accompany you. If you are short of money, tell me. I have money and I will give it to you."

At this point, she took out her wallet, took out a card and handed it to Grace.

Grace stared at her with a full face of sarcasm, feeling quite ridiculous.

Once she would definitely throw the card directly in her face and let her roll, but now she is really short of money.

So she reached out and was ready to accept her "kindness."

But before she touched the card, Carl grabbed it and stared at her with a sneer: "Want money? It's not that easy."

When his voice fell, he threw all the red wine bottles on the table to the ground and threw the glass debris into a piece. Then he took out the cheque and stood in the center, sarcastically saying, "Climb over on his knees, 100,000 at a time."