C9 Chapter 9 He was the happiness and the disaster

The man rudely squeezed into her body and hit her harder and harder. Her face turned pale with pain and she broke into a cold sweat, but she still tried her best to twist her body to cooperate with him.

After making out, she was thrown to the ground like rubbish.

Carl slowly put on his coat and threw ten thousand yuan at her.

"100,000 is too expensive. You are not worth it."

She knew that he was humiliating her in this way. The first daughter of Chi family, who was once high above the world, was now so humble and groveling for 10,000 yuan.

However, she bent down to pick up the money and laughed, "Will Mr. Bo still patronize my business in the future?"

"I will be very good and be on call. I can accept 10,000 a time."

From one million to ten thousand, she has already made up her mind.

"Yes." This time, he agreed straightforwardly, "I"ll treat you like a prostitute."

Saying, he picked up his coat and turned away without looking back.

In the next few days, Carl came once in a while, dragged her into the bathtub for a brutal torture, and then gave her 10,000 yuan and left.

He really treated her like a prostitute.

But she was looking forward to his arrival every night, because only in this way could she make money.

She also looked down on herself.

But Carl did not come once in the following week.

After receiving a phone call from the sanatorium again, she could no longer sit still and was ready to go to Imperial Capital to find Nevaeh and do something about it.

She stood at the bar, waiting for Nevaeh to arrive.

"Sister." Just then, a sharp voice came from behind.

She didn"t have to look back and knew it was Stella.

Stella came to her step by step with a glass of good red wine and sneered, "What a coincidence I meet you here again."

"Well, quite a coincidence." Grace looked up at her with a expressionless face.

"Why? You are here to be a barmaid again?" There was no one around, so she didn"t disguise any more. The sarcasm in her eyes was obvious.

"It doesn"t matter to you whether I am a barmaid or not!" Grace snorted coldly, "Stella, do you like the wedding present I gave you?"

For an instant, the expression in her eyes turned cold.

She rushed forward and grabbed Grace by the hair and shouted at her, "Grace, you vicious woman. I invited you to my wedding with the best of intentions. How dare you frame me in front of so many people? Today I will kill you today! See if you still dare to destroy the good things of Carl and me!"

At she finishes speaking, she raised her goblet and poured red wine into Grace"s face.

"Pa!"

Grace gave her a hard slap in the face.

"Grace, how dare you slap me!" She covered her face and screamed.

"Yes, I slap you, so what? Stella, don"t think I don"t know how Caleb died!" Grace stared at her with a sneer and said word for word, "Five years ago I couldn"t find the evidence and could only let you frame me, but now I have found the evidence. The video is just the beginning."

"Carl can let me destroy your wedding for a video, he can also destroy you with his own hands after seeing more evidence!"

"Stella, you know how cruel Carl is. If he knows that you really killed Caleb, you will have to suffer all the hardships I have suffered in the past five years!"

At this point, Grace laughed out loud.

"You dream!" Stella grabbed her by the hair and pressed her hard on the table. She gnashed her teeth and said, "Grace, you killed Caleb. I will never let you frame me!"

"Carl loves me, he said, he will make up a wedding for me, and you are just an ugly and disgusting bitch!"

"Really?" Grace held her head high and stared at her with ferocious scars. She sneered, "Yes, I am ugly and disgusting, but do you know what Carl is doing these days? He keeps me in a suburban villa, and he takes pleasure in me every night. Stella, what if you are noble? After all, Carl has a infatuation with my body..."

"Shut up! Shut up!" Stella interrupted her angrily and shouted loudly, "you shameless bitch! I should have found more men to rape you that night to see if you still dare to seduce my man!"

Her slap fell on her face quickly and harshly, but she stared at her in disbelief and her eyes were full of shock.

So it was she who put her in the wine cellar that day? It was she who sent someone to rape her?

But before Grace could ask anything, two bodyguards dressed in black rushed over, squeezed her nose and poured her a glass of wine with strange color.

In Stella"s sharp laughter, she was thrown into a lewd private room.

Several bare men in the private room came at her with flattering smiles and began to strip her clothes.

She was very scared, but her whole body could not exert any strength.

She could only watch helplessly as the men tore her clothes to pieces, kicked her legs away, and wanted to take part in a gangbang excitedly.

She screamed desperately for help, but it was useless.

In the end, she could only close her eyes in despair and let tears flow down.

"Stop it!" At this critical juncture, the door of the private room was pushed open vigorously, and a low and indifferent voice quieted down all the people.

She opened her blurred eyes and saw Carl in a sharp suit.

He walked towards her step by step with his long legs and a gloomy face.

At that moment, she flashed back to the night ten years ago.

He was tall and upright, with an angular face and clear-cut eyes, fell down from the sky like a god.

He was the happiness and the disaster.

But tonight, did he come to save her or push her into deeper hell?