True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 193

Heinz Jones was sitting in the car, waiting for the outcome of Lester's investigation. Fifteen minutes later, Lester came back and rushed to stand by the car, panting hard.

Heinz wound rolled down the car window and looked at Lester with his handsome face.

"President," Lester said immediately."! found it. Just now, Marry Smith had a miscarriage at the hospital's Gynaecology Department. I heard that it was because Marry had fallen down, but she told Simon that it was Miss Smith who caused her miscarriage. As a result, Simon slapped Miss Smith. But according to the video, Miss Smith slapped him four times in return."

Heinz held the steering wheel with his long and slender fingers, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging. The black watch on his wrist shone and looked luxurious yet subtle.

Seeing that Heinz was silent, Lester continued, "Maybe Simon did it because he thought Miss Smith caused Marry's miscarriage."

"Grace is not that kind of person," Heinz said coldly. "She won't do that to her sister."

Lester immediately replied, "Yes, you are right, President. Miss Smith is not that kind of person."

"Where?" Heinz asked again.

Lester was stunned and asked, "Are you referring to

Simon?" "Marry," Heinz replied.

"Oh, she's in room 401 of the Gynaecology Department," Lester said. "She had just been transferred there. I saw her and she looks very pale. It seems like she really miscarried."

Without wasting any time, Heinz pushed the car door open, got out of the car, and strode towards the admission center of the Gynaecology department.

Lester guickly scrambled to keep up.

Heinz's steps were very big and full of momentum, and his whole body was exuding cold air. It was obvious that he was angry.

"Where did she slip?" Heinz asked again.

Lester said, "Apparently it happened at the flower field at Alpine Resort. I've sent people to observe Simon's car. There's a lot of blood." That was probably the reason why Grace was at the hospital.

But how dare Simon to hit her?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

"President, if we march in like this, will it be too aggravating for Marry?" Lester was a little worried. "After all, she had just miscarried."

Heinz acted as if he didn't hear Lester. The only thing on his mind was the news that Grace had been beaten. He wanted to see Marry, this d*mned woman.

"President?" "Shut up," Heinz said coldly. "If you don't have the balls, chop them off and don't be a man anymore."

Lester was instantly speechless.

He quickly fell silent and fell in line.

Soon, they arrived at the door to the ward where they heard Simon comforting Marry. "Marry, you have to stop crying. You've bled so much and crying will cause even more bleeding. If your womb is affected, it will really hurt your body and you may not be able to conceive again."

Marry couldn't help sobbing. Her eyes were red-rimmed and tears were rolling down her cheeks. "I can't help but feel sad. Simon, I really hate Grace. I treated her so well and yet she hurt me and our baby. I really can't accept it."

"Marry," Simon looked at her and comforted her again. "I know. I understand and I feel the same way. It was also my child. But for now, we have to take care of your body. I promise you that I will not let her go easily. I will get even with her."

"Simon, I don't want you to get even with her. She's my younger sister. I simply feel aggrieved and depressed on the inside," Marry cried as she complained. "So depressed that I feel like dying." Simon clenched his fists and his eyes were full of hatred.

"I can't control myself. She's my younger sister. I want to be friendly with them, but instead, they treated me like this. I'm really sad." "Marry, I really understand how you feel." "Simon, will we have children again?" Marry looked at him and said with eager eyes. "Will you still want me?"

Simon was stunned for a moment. He looked at her and paused.

Marry was anxious. "Do you still want me? Are you disgusted?"

"No," Simon shook his head and said. "No, Marry. We will have children again. You have to promise me to take good care of yourself, okay?"

"Then promise me, after I recover, we will try to get pregnant again, okay? We finally conceived after more than five years, but this child was —"

"How disgusting." Suddenly, a cold male voice boomed through the room and the door was kicked open. Heinz's tall body walked, aggressive and threatening. Lester also followed him into the room, a fierce look on his face.

Simon turned his head and saw Heinz. He frowned unconsciously and fierceness flashed across his eyes.

Marry was even more stunned. There was a hint of panic in her eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Simon stood up to face Heinz and said coldly. "You are not welcomed here."

"Humph," Heinz sneered.

"Who are you sneering at?" Simon could not help but raise his voice. He said, "My wife is not feeling well and is not in the condition to entertain you. Please leave." Heinz looked up indifferently and said, "Did you hit Grace?"

Heinz's impassive face gave Simon a bad feeling. Did he come here to stand up for her?

Weren't they no longer together?

And how did the news spread?

"What does this have to do with you?" Simon asked coldly.

"How dare you hit my woman and say that it has nothing to do with me?" Heinz said calmly.

The more unhurried his tone was, the more intimidating it sounded.

Simon was stunned for a moment. He pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Your woman? Do you have a marriage certificate?"

Heinz narrowed his eyes and fire burnt behind his eyelids.

Simon chuckled coldly and continued, "Why do you say that when you don't plan to marry Grace at all?"

Although Heinz seemed to be taken aback, he was not angry and just stared at Simon coldly. His words were sharp like blades. "From the looks of it, you are not willing. You hesitated at Marry's question just now. You don't want children with her, do you?"

"You-" Simon was stunned and said sternly. "You can't sow discord between Marry and me."

"Does your relationship still need any sort of provocation?" Heinz asked in a cold voice. "Look at yourselves now, your relationship is already hanging by a thread. No, your relationship was never based on love, even in the beginning, was it?"

Simon's face was pale and completely bloodless.

As for Marry, she lay on the bed with a dark expression.

Heinz did not intend to let them go. He looked at Marry and said coldly, "Who said that Grace caused her miscarriage?"

Marry bit her lip and glared at Heinz hatefully.

"Was it you?" Heinz shouted coldly. "Marry Smith."