True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)

Chapter 124

Grace Smith was shocked by the news. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Marry Smith was pregnant?

It has been five years. It was about time to get pregnant too.

"Congratulations on your pregnancy," Grace said in a low voice.

"Grace." Marry's eyes were red and filled with tears. "I'm telling the truth. Simon never loved me. I'm

just a joke to him. That night, not only did you lose your happiness, but I also lost mine."

"What's the point of you telling me this now?" Grace didn't even look at her. Her pretty face was as cold

as frost. She stared at the buttons of the elevator and watched the elevator go up. "Love is a matter of

leisure but I'm very busy and I have stopped caring about this a long time ago."

"Grace." Marry sniffed and her delicate body trembled slightly. Then she wiped her tears and said, "I

know how you feel."

Grace didn't speak a word when she looked at Marry's pretentious act.

"Grace, I'm also in pain." Marry said with tears flowing out again, "I've been guarding Sunny Group and

a man who doesn't love me for all these years. I feel sad too but I have no one to talk to."

"I don't think it's suitable for me to listen to these." Grace refused directly. "You'd better find a better

person to talk to."

When Marry came here, she had clearly seen that Simon was outside, but she still hid in a corner

downstairs. She did not mention to Grace anything about the failed deal between Sunny Group and

Jones Estate, but instead brought up the relationship issues between herself and Simon.

Grace was no longer the innocent little girl she used to be. In these years of being grilled by reality, she

had raised a child all by herself and had taken in her own younger sister. She had already become

much more mature after being tortured by society.

When she was refused so rudely, Marry's tears fell on the ground.

Ding-dong, the elevator arrived at Grace's floor.

Grace walked out while clutching on to her pants.

Marry also came along, fearing that she would leave her behind. She cried and said, "Grace, what did I

do wrong? Why do you hate me so much?"

Grace was really speechless. She couldn't help shaking her head and said, "You are overthinking. I

don't hate you. I just don't want to have anything to do with you."

But the reality was so ridiculous. The more she didn't want to have anything to do with her, the more

Marry came to find her, and she came to harass her very often.

"Then you are also heartless! That night with Simon, I really did nor know what had happened." Marry

said, "I'm also a victim."

Grace smiled. This time, her smile was threatening and scary.

Her temper flared up instantly, and her bright eyes were red. She suddenly threw the bag on the

ground, lifted her pants with both hands, and her anger surged vehemently. "Marry, you think you're a

victim?"

Marry was stunned, and the tears in her big eyes froze.

Grace channelled all her strength in her words, and said coldly to Marry, "How dare you say that you

did not know what's going on? I drank that glass of wine you gave me and was ready to confess my

love for Simon right after. But when I woke up, I had slept with a strange man and yet you had slept

with Simon! And here you are, acting like a victim. Also, I didn't take care of that note left by the man,

the one you threw away! Do you still dare to say that you were a victim?

Marry, what on earth are you thinking about? Let's make it clear to each other today!

Don't pretend to be all pure and innocent in front of me, I really don't like you behaving this way. I don't

want to expose your vile deeds, but it doesn't mean that I don't know anything.

You come running to me and crying in front of me. Why are you doing this?

Is it because Simon came to confess his love for me, or because Heinz happened to know me?

In any case, you'd better put away your dirty thoughts. I'm not interested in Sunny Group, and I'm not

interested in Simon either.

Whether you are happy or not, it's your own business. It has nothing to do with me.

I never wanted to see you again. Don't you dare appear in front of me anymore.

We shouldn't make things difficult for each other. Wouldn't it be great if we were all safe and sound in

our own little worlds?" Grace said all of that in just a single breath.

Marry was stunned by her loud and forceful words. Her eyes were red and she wanted to cry, but she

dared not.

She pouted and bit her lip. Looking so innocent.

"Grace, I didn’t expect you to say that. I am your sister, we are sisters!" Marry exclaimed.

Grace's eyes were cold. She knew very well since the day her child had been taken, that they were no

longer sisters.

They could never go back to being sisters anymore

Grace did not feel that much pain when she lost Simon. Losing her other son was the real pain that she

felt.

She really had enough of Marry's false innocence, as if the whole world had wronged her. Everyone

was the bad guy, but she was innocent.

She threatened her in annoyance, "If you come to me again, believe it or not, I'll make Simon divorce

you immediately!"

Marry's pupils suddenly contracted. "Grace, you still love Simon, don't you?"

Grace was completely choked by her words.

How could she ever love Simon again.

"I don't want to talk to you." She bent down to pick up the bag while she clutched her pants in another

hand, and was ready to go home.

"If you love Simon, I will divorce him and let you two get back together." Marry bit her lip and cried.

Grace froze, but she sneered in her heart. Of course, she knew that Marry would never let go of Simon.

With a flash in her eyes, she stole a glance at Marry and said with no expression, "Well, you can

divorce him."

Marry's eyes widened in an instant.

Grace said, "The sooner, the better."

Marry was stuck. She opened her mouth but said nothing.

Grace looked at her seriously and said, "I'll be waiting for the good news of your divorce. Go ahead."

Marry didn't know what to say. She probably didn't expect that Grace would say that. She couldn't

answer her at once. "I'll go and find him now." She uttered finally.

"Bye." Grace said.

Marry pressed for the elevator and walked in. She left.

Grace rolled her eyes. She finally made Marry leave. What a tiring job it was.

Standing at the door, Grace took a deep breath and patted her face to bring her senses back.

But as soon as she raised her hands, her trousers suddenly slid down.

Grace had no choice but to open the door. With one hand clutching her pants and the other holding the

key, she entered the door. The smell of cooking came. She took a breath and shouted happily, "I'm

home."

"Mommy."

A small figure rushed out from the room and went straight to the door.

Grace's pants fell down to the ground as soon as she entered the door, revealing the male underwear

she was wearing inside.

"Mommy, why did you come back in a man's clothes?" Gary Smith was very surprised to see Grace

come back in a man's sweatpants. "Even your underwear is a man's!"

Having been caught by her son in this manner, Grace felt any excuse she gave would be futile.

She pulled up the pants and quickly explained patiently, "Unfortunately, my clothes had been torn by

accident today."

"What an accident." Gary looked at his mother with his big sly eyes shining like a little fox's. "Since my

suspected father has appeared, there have been a lot of unexpected situations for you, mommy."