Chapter 151 You Love the Wrong Man

Looking at his anxiety, Grace didn't say much, then opened the car door and got off the car, telling him to pay attention to safety.

Looking at the car he drove off, Grace's eyebrows slightly twisted and his heart surged with an unknown premonition that Carl family Group would not have changed again, would it?

'Yo, Grace, what a coincidence?' At this moment, there was a low evil voice behind him.

As soon as Grace turned around, he saw Wolfgang wearing a black leather coat and a full face of yuppies sitting on a handsome motorcycle blinking at her.

'Wolfgang, long time no see.' She was dazed and greeted him with a smile.

'Well, do you miss me?' He leaned to her ear and laughed.

'No.' She said directly.

'It's merciless.' He was not angry either, but threw his helmet to her, hooked his lips and smiled, 'Come up and take you for a ride.'