Quinn could not accept being divorced like this. She looked at her husband in front of her.

He had always been gentle and polite to her. But at this moment, he was as stubborn as a child.

"No. I can't divorce. I have been managing this marriage my whole life. I can't accept that you want a divorce just like that." Quinn looked at Timothy and expressed her stand again, "If you really don't want to accept me, we can live separately. But I can't accept divorce."

"It's impossible for us to only live separately. I want a divorce." Timothy was also very determined. This divorce is a must.

He had to leave this woman, so that she would never have the chance to hurt Grace again.

"You must have been wanting to divorce me for a long time. This is just an excuse. Grace's incident is a trigger. You just wrongly accused me without even investigating the matter." Quinn protested.

"It's useless to refute now. You just admitted it and now you are twisting it around. What's the point?" Timothy didn't want to listen to her.

"From the moment you saw Candace and knew the existence of your daughter, you've decided to divorce me, haven't you?" Quinn kept guessing.

"You're getting more and more ridiculous and unreasonable," Timothy was irritated.

"Ha," Quinn sneered. "You were unable to replace a suitable reason before, but now you have finally had one. Are you afraid of admitting, Timothy? You have been wanting a divorce from the beginning." "You can think whatever you want. The divorce must be done." Timothy didn't want to say more as it was needless.

Quinn didn't want to accept this fact, "You want a divorce after you come back from the hospital. If you can tell this reason to the children, then so be it."

"Quinn, I advise you to be smart. Let's not waste each other's time. We both know it very well and there is no need to make things ugly. Otherwise, the one with evil intentions will always be humiliated in the end."

"I'm innocent." Quinn gritted her teeth and said.

"Only you know whether you are innocent or not. I won't argue with you anymore." Timothy said as he got up and walked upstairs.

"Stop, stop right there, do you hear me?" Quinn couldn't stand such cold treatment. It was probably that she had been the class teacher for quite some time, and she had never been ignored by the students like this. She couldn't take it.

Her husband was probably the one who ignored her the most in this world. Over the years, she had used to being treated coldly by her husband.

Timothy stopped and stood on the stairs.

After a long while, he slowly turned back to look at Quinn from the top of the stairs, "Look at yourself now. Do you know what you look like now? Very ugly."

She felt like she was being hit by a baton on the chest, making her hard to breathe.

Quinn looked at the man in disbelief. His words were like a blade, cutting her skin inch by inch, leaving her no room to struggle.

She shook her head, trying to shake off the tears in her eyes. She cried, "The person who falls in love first is always the most unlucky one. Timothy, you treat me like this just because you know that I love you." "It's you who don't deserve love. You made your love uglier and uglier," After Timothy finished, he didn't give Quinn any chance to speak, and went straight upstairs.

This time, he did not sleep in the master bedroom, but the study.

Downstairs, Quinn could no longer hold back her tears, her cries sounded sorrowful.

Timothy didn't stop to look at her. He just went straight to the study.

In the study.

Timothy sat down and recalled his life. Candace's words echoed in his ears.

A woman would not be so generous. How could she be nice to the daughter of her love rival?

Only a fake woman would be nice to the daughter of her love rival.

He directly refuted her words that time. Thinking back, everything was still vivid in his mind.

How could he be so foolish and believe her blindly? He even looked forward to bringing her kindness to Grace the day before, so that she could feel that her stepmother cared about her. How ironic. He believed his wife really loved his daughter as much as she liked him, with much sincerity!

Huh, he was really a fool.

His foolishness had harmed his daughter. He had done bad things out of good intention.

He really deserved to die. Thinking of this made him very upset.

Timothy silently lit up a cigarette. He leaned against the chair in the study, unwilling to move for a long time. The loneliness and entanglement between his eyebrows made him look much older. He wondered how Grace was at the moment and how her condition had been. Had she been out of danger?

He truly failed as a father. He never cared when the child was born. He didn't even know of her existence. He had never raised and nurtured her, and now, he had nearly hurt her babies. He was really unforgivable.

Timothy could not vent out the emotions deep inside his heart, thus he felt very uncomfortable.

There was a knock at the door at five in the morning. Timothy looked up with bloodshot eyes and answered in a low tone, "Come in."

He saw his eldest son, Zayne, push the door open.

The child closed the door after he came in. He looked at his father and asked, "Dad, mom is crying downstairs. What's going on? Why is she crying so upsettingly? What happened?"

Zayne did not believe that his father did not hear it. Both he and his younger brother were awakened by the noise.

His younger brother, Eamon, was accompanying their mother downstairs.

They asked Quinn, but she didn't say anything and they didn't know what was going on either. Thus, Zayne came upstairs to ask Timothy and found out that he was in the study. The smell of tobacco had already filled the entire room, and he looked very gloomy.

He suddenly felt that his father had aged quite a bit the moment he saw him.

"Dad, what on earth is going on?" Zayne's face was full of worry, and his handsome face was relatively calm. Even if he was worried, he did not reveal much of his emotions. "I've never seen mom cry so upsettingly."

Hearing his words, Timothy was not surprised. Quinn had no choice but to cry and let the children go and persuade him.

Looking at Zayne, Timothy thought that he was old enough and deserved to know, so he said bluntly, "I am going to divorce your mother."

Zayne looked at his father; he did not seem to be too surprised.

"Although I already had a hunch, it's still surprising to hear." Zayne twitched the corner of his lips and said, "Dad, I don't know what exactly happened that led you to this decision, but I hope you can handle this relationship properly. Even if it's a divorce, I hope it can be done decently."

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