True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 1059

"Zayne, as long as your mother agrees to the divorce and doesn't play any petty tricks, I can make it a decent one," Timothy said.

With just this sentence, Zayne caught the meaning in his father's words.

It seemed that other reasons led to this incident.

Otherwise, a steady man like his father wouldn't have mentioned divorce so suddenly. His father was very much a family man in his opinion.

"Although I don't know what the reason is, I believe you have a valid one." Zayne did not stop his father. He just looked at him and continued, "I respect your choices."

This made Timothy very surprised. He didn't expect that his eldest son would say such words and agree with the divorce. It was really unexpected.

"Thank you for understanding." Timothy said sincerely, "but I hope that you can persuade your mother to agree as well."

"Dad, I may agree with your choice to divorce, but it doesn't mean that I will be your lobbyist. I think it's unfair to Mom." Zayne told his father clearly. Timothy was stunned.

The light in the study was bright, shading Zayne's chiseled face with a beautiful soft glow.

His eyelashes were very long, just like Grace.

They were related by blood after all. Even though they had different mothers, there were still some similar traits.

"Listening to your words, it seems that you still have some thoughts regarding the divorce," Timothy said.

"No, Dad, you think too much." Zayne said calmly, "In my heart, you are a gentle and honest father and a relatively qualified husband, but you are not a good lover. You don't love my mother." Timothy froze all of a sudden.

He was a little uncertain what his son meant by this. He frowned slightly.

"Dad, you don't have to frown. I'm sure you know clearly whether you love Mom or not, even bystanders can tell. My mom is always the one who is giving in this relationship. She loves you deeply, faithfully, but your heart is not with her," Zayne pointed out.

This was really beyond Timothy's expectations. Zayne was already so observant even though he was not even 20 years old.

He asked himself, "Did I love her deeply?"

Frankly said, absolutely not. Quinn loved him more deeply.

"I'm sorry," Timothy didn't want to lie, nor did he want to be a man with a guilty conscience in front of his son. "I have to admit what you said. Your mother loves me much more than I love her. But if a person loves at the cost of hurting others, then this love has become deformed and it is too ugly. I have always thought the highest realm of love is giving blessings. I can't do it, but I hope you and Eamon can do it in the future."

"Then the reason for you to divorce my mom is that she had hurt someone?" Zayne looked at his father, raising his eyebrows, "If I'm not wrong, the fact that you would want a divorce at this age is because my mother had hurt our half-sister, right?"

He was really sharp.

This child will do just fine.

Timothy did not admit, nor did he deny either.

"Seeing you like this, what I said must be true then." Zayne twitched his lips, "Dad, is Grace all right?"

Timothy's eyes narrowed. He was a little touched.

After a while, he looked at Zayne with teary eyes and said, "Zayne, I'm glad that you asked about your sister's condition. No matter when, I hope that you can be a kind person, and have a bottom line of not hurting others."

"Dad, you haven't answered my question yet. Is Grace alright?" Zayne asked again.

"I don't know," Timothy closed his eyes and knitted his eyebrows tightly. He sighed and lit another cigarette.

Looking at him like this, Zayne also frowned. The father and son had the same frown on their faces.

"Zayne, your sister is pregnant. I only found out yesterday that she is having twins and her pregnancy hasn't been more than four months. When I went to visit her yesterday, your mother enthusiastically asked me to give her a big basket of fruits. After eating it, your sister had diarrhea and vomited, because there was excessive pesticide residue." Timothy no longer wanted to hide the truth from him.

He only hoped that his child would be a man of integrity.

Don't resort to unscrupulous means in order to reach certain goals. Or else, his life would be extremely miserable.

Zayne was also stunned upon hearing that, but the

frown on his face did not relax.

"I went to the hospital in the middle of the night, but I didn't get to see her. Even if the harm to your sister is not fatal, who can guarantee what kind of impact it will have on the fetuses who are not even four months old?" Timothy said, "This is the reason why I chose to divorce your mother. I can't tolerate my wife being a cunning person."

Zayne remained dazed for a moment before speaking, "Dad, what if it's a misunderstanding?"

"Whether it is a misunderstanding or not, you can take your time to observe." Timothy did not continue to convince his son. "Some things are extremely terrifying if you think about it carefully."

Zayne could no longer muster a word. He looked at his father silently for a long time then said, "I hope Grace can get well soon and the babies in her belly are not affected. I hope the heavens will treat her well."

Timothy also wished the same.

That was because he had owed his daughter too much. If he harmed his daughter accidentally this time, how should he take up the responsibility?

Zayne fell silent for a while then said, "I'm going downstairs."

Timothy said nothing.

After his son left, the study returned to its former

silence.

Downstairs, Eamon was comforting his crying mother, "Mom, don't cry. Zayne has gone upstairs to replace dad."

Quinn was still crying devastatingly.

The two brothers had never seen her mother like this. They questioned whether this person was really their mother.

"Mom, don't cry." Eamon was worried. "Why don't I go up and have a look?"

"Don't go." Zayne, who was standing on the stairs, said.

"Zayne, how is it?" As soon as Eamon saw his brother, he asked nervously, "What's going on?"

"It's nothing," Zayne said indifferently.

"If it's nothing, why is mother crying so hard?" Eamon obviously didn't believe his older brother's words.

Just then, Quinn stopped crying. She paused for a moment before looking up at her son with her red and swollen eyes.

Zayne didn't say anything and just glanced at his mother.

"What did your dad say?" Quinn sobbed and asked.

"Mom, why do you care about what he said?

Everyone has their own choices. If you can't walk together, why not let go and make the rest of your lives more pleasant?" Zayne spoke with a double entendre. Quinn collapsed on the sofa, and soon she panicked, "Your father, must your father divorce with me?"