True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 920

Meanwhile, in the Yarbrough Manor.

It was already ten o'clock at night when Timothy returned home.

As soon as he stepped through the door, he saw that the lights in the living room were on. The wide living room was decorated in a low-key, luxurious style.

His wife, Quinn, was sitting on a high-quality leather sofa. When she heard sounds coming from the door, she got up immediately. Seeing her husband slip off his shoes at the door, she immediately walked up to him and said in a soft voice, "Timothy, you're back. Are you tired? Have you eaten yet?"

Hearing her caring words, Timothy's heart felt incredibly warmed. She was the one who knew him best. Over the years, the two of them had worked together to achieve everything they had. She was a generous woman, and he knew everything about her.

"I've already eaten," he said as he took off his coat. "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that I was eating out today."

"It's alright." Quinn immediately took the jacket, hung it up, and asked, "Where did you eat?"

He walked to the sofa, sat down, and said, "In Heinz's house. He's my daughter's husband."

She was stunned, and her expression was a little stiff. Then, she returned to calmness and said, "So you went to have dinner with your daughter. The children and I waited for you for a long time, but in the end we really couldn't wait any longer. We had dinner at 7:30. I thought that you must have been very busy recently, but I didn't expect you to have gone to your daughter's house."

"I also suddenly found out about this. I've been constantly excited," he said.

She was stunned again. She nodded, lowered her eyes and said softly, "It's good like this. You can even go to your daughter's house to have dinner. It seems that she longs for you as a father figure. This is good news."

Timothy immediately got excited when he heard Quinn's words, and his expression showed his excitement. "Quinn, do you think that she longs for me as a father figure, too?"

She furrowed her eyebrows slightly. When she raised her head, her face was full of smiles.

"Of course. If she didn't long for you as her father, would she agree to let you eat at her house?

Generally speaking, it takes a long time for a daughter to accept such a relationship. Not only does she not blame you for ignoring her for all these years, but she even allows you to eat at her house. It can be seen that she longs for you as her father and accepts you. This is really good news. Congratulations, Timothy."

"Quinn, what you said has given me so much strength," he looked at his wife and said seriously. "Actually, I was the one who took the initiative to go to their house today. I wanted to be with her for a while and see my two grandsons."

"She has children already?" She asked in surprise. "And there are two of them?"

"Yes, they're Grace and Heinz's children." He said, "It was reported on the entertainment news a while ago."

"Oh!" Quinn nodded. "That was true? Let me ask, is it true that Grace became Heinz's mistress?"

"It's not true. My daughter is not a mistress. She and Heinz are in love with each other."

"Oh, I see." She nodded. "That's good. They say that when it comes to things like the news, it can't be trusted. See, it can't be trusted indeed."

"Yes, some people have ulterior motives." Timothy continued to explain, saying, "Even Grace's own mother, Candace, didn't treat her well. My daughter has really suffered too much!"

Quinn looked at Timothy and saw that he looked much more imposing. It could be seen that he was really worried about his daughter.

She immediately comforted him, saying, "Timothy, God blesses the good. Your daughter must be a wealthy child now. Look, her husband is Heinz, the most famous man in Northern City. No one can match his economic foundation. You are her biological father. Although what you have does not match Heinz, you are still an important person in Northern City."

"Now that this child has a father like you and a husband like Heinz, she's obviously a wealthy person, so don't worry."

"Quinn, I hope that what you say is true. I really hope that my daughter is wealthy." He wished from the bottom of his heart that Grace would be fine for the rest of her life, and would not encounter any trouble. She laughed, her eyes fixed on Timothy's face. Her gaze fell on his sincere eyes. She sighed and said, "Don't you treat me as a stranger. I'm your wife, the one you sleep next to at night. If you're happy, then I am too. I can see that your daughter is the apple of your eye now."

He was shocked. He looked at her, glancing back and forth at her face, and asked, "Quinn, are you jealous? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Seeing his expression become increasingly serious and surprised, she laughed out loud.

She did not answer his question in a hurry. Instead, she poured a cup of tea and handed it to him.

Since Timothy did not hear her answer, his heart was suddenly in his throat. He looked nervously at her with a deep frown. "Quinn?"

"Have some tea," Quinn said. "Look at your bloodshot eyes. You haven't slept well over the past two nights, have you?"

"Yes." He nodded and looked at her cautiously.

He could obviously sense that she had not answered his previous question directly.

Timothy's heart was filled with doubts.

Did Quinn really feel uncomfortable in her heart?

What Grace had thought was right. There was nobody who could really be that generous.

"Quinn, do you feel uncomfortable?" He continued to ask.

She shook her head and said with a smile, "I'm not uncomfortable. I'm just worried about you. Look at your eyes, they've lost their charm. They're full of blood streaks. Although worrying about your child and staying up late is what you should do, I just feel sorry for you."

Upon hearing that, Timothy breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought you were uncomfortable." He sighed, and his frown was still there. He looked at Quinn with concern. "Can you not believe me?" She smiled and reached out her hand to help him smooth out the lump in his eyebrows.

"That's not it." He shook his head.

"Timothy, I am happy for you since you have a daughter," she said. She spoke again, "Really, come, have some tea."

He slightly eased his tense mood. He drank a cup of tea and said, "My daughter is a very kind girl. Today, she told me to consider my current wife's feelings, which are your feelings. She wanted me to take care of you."

"She actually brought me up?" Quinn was very surprised and opened her mouth slightly. She looked at Timothy, stroked her own hair, lowered her head slightly, and whispered, "You guys even talked about me? What did you say about me, then?"