True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 1050

Heinz did not say anything.

That was because Grace had guessed it right.

He sighed and his breathing became heavier. After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to work now. I'll be back late today."

"Why do you have to come back so late?" She asked.

"Because!" He didn't finish his sentence.

Because he was afraid that if he came home, he would be unable to resist his urges. If he saw Grace, he knew that he wouldn't be able to control himself.

As she looked at him, she found that the way he pursed his lips made him look very cute.

She also smiled and said, "There's no need to hide from me. If you need my assistance, just tell me. I didn't say that I won't help you."

"Whew!" Heinz's breath became heavier.

His eyes were intense, and flames of desire were burning within them. He locked eyes with Grace. "Really?"

"Of course it's true." After saying this, her face turned red; even her ears looked red. She looked so cute.

He was very excited and touched, and his body was very tense. He gripped her arms tightly, but in the next second, there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

He shook his head and sighed softly, "No, how can I be so selfish? Grace, you are pregnant."

He felt that he was being too narrow-minded.

As a man, if he couldn't even endure this, he would be disappointed in himself.

"You think too much," she muttered. It was not like it would hurt the babies if she did that.

"I have to reflect and think," Heinz said to himself. "I have missed the first pregnancy, and I don't want to miss accompanying you this time. Your hardship is far greater than mine."

Looking at him like this, Grace really didn't want him to suffer.

That was because he had mentioned this many times.

This had already become his sore spot.

Every time it was brought up, it was then pressed down again.

She felt sorry.

She looked up at him and there was an earnest understanding in her eyes, "Heinz, I know what to do. I'll lead this matter in the future. Well, go to work."

He instantly became serious. He looked at her gently, and he was touched. He expressed softly, "Honey, thank you. You are very nice, but I can't be so selfish. Let's get through this period together."

"We have to work together no matter if I can fulfil your needs or not," Grace saw him being hesitant and finally became impatient, "Forget it, just listen to me."

Heinz's mood was completely disturbed by his wife, and he went to the company in a daze. He was not in his right mind for quite some time.

Meanwhile, she was having fun at home.

The phone rang.

She froze for a moment and looked at the phone. It was Timothy.

Facing this person who was proven genetically to be her father, her feelings were complicated.

He was good to her.

According to the butler, there was no Timothy on the list of wedding guests.

Her thoughts drifted away uncontrollably.

The phone kept ringing.

She quickly came to her senses and picked up the phone.

Timothy's voice was heard from the other end of the phone, "Grace."

"Mr. Yarbrough," she answered.

She still addressed Timothy in this way. She had never changed this title and also did not think that she could ever say it.

Hence, whenever she saw him, she would be reminded of Little Gary who didn't address Heinz as his dad. Maybe he inherited this from her, which was quite embarrassing.

He paused slightly, and his tone was still so gentle, "Child, how are you recently?"

"I'm good. How about you?" She asked softly, "You are doing well recently too, right?"

Ever since her mother, Candace passed away, she rarely met him. He had come twice and visited her. He also invited her to his house, but she turned him down because she was pregnant.

Now that he called, Grace didn't know what his intention was.

"I'm fine, too," Timothy said, "I would like to go over and see you. Can I?"

She was surprised, "Sure, but aren't you very busy?"

"Not at all. Sometimes I feel very bored and want to see you, but I don't know how your condition is. Are you tired?" He was concerned.

He was still a little worried that he might disturb his daughter, especially since she was pregnant.

"I'm also very bored, but I can't go out," she muttered. "If you're bored, then come over."

"Great, then I'll go now." He sounded excited.

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you," she said. "You can have lunch here today."

"Ah, that's good." Timothy was also looking forward to it.

He ended the call. When he looked up, he saw his wife, Quinn, looking at him.

He was startled and told her, "I'm going to visit Grace. I haven't seen her for a long time. I don't know how she is doing recently."

She gave him a deep look and came over, saying, "Yes, I heard you talking about Grace recently, even about the past matters. I don't know how she is recently either. You should go to see her, but I still think that she should come to our home. After all, this is her home too."

He was very touched by his wife's words.

"She is pregnant, so she can't go anywhere," he said. "Her health and safety are now of the utmost

importance."

"That's for sure," she nodded. "Timothy, I also hope that your child can return to her ancestral roots. You see, we still call her Grace Smith but she is not related to the Smith family. She should be called Grace Yarbrough instead."

Timothy also hoped so, but how could he force her to do so?

"Thank you, Quinn. I'm thankful that you can understand me, but I don't dare to force Grace." His expression was solemn. "I didn't contribute much to the child. I didn't raise her, nor did I accompany her. How would I dare to ask for anything?"

"If you think it's hard to talk about it, I'll say it for you," she brought up the past again.

"There's no need."

"Don't you believe that your wife, as a teacher, is also very good at persuading?" She asked with a smile.

He shook his head and said, "No, I just don't want to make things difficult for her."

"I think you are being too empathetic to others," she sighed. "I have already told the children that Grace is their sister, and now, they are already waiting to meet their sister." "Let's wait a little longer. We'll meet up after I've talked to Grace," he requested.

"Okay, when you go to meet her this time, tell her that although she is pregnant and can't leave the house, we can still go see her." Quinn smiled and said, "I have prepared some jewelry and want to give it to her. Although I have never raised her, she is your daughter after all. I also want to do something for her as her stepmother."