True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 538

"My mommy's elder sister," Little Gary answered.

Old Master Carter's brow creased as he glanced at Grace with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Why did almost all the big families have such fights among them?

How could sisters frame each other like that? This elder sister of hers was too vicious.

There was a delayed hesitation in the old man's eyes as he glanced at Grace.

Grace didn't answer him, but her tacit expression confirmed everything.

Little Gary had spoken a little too fast. Even Grace felt that it was too embarrassing to say something like that.

Old Man Carter had experienced a lot in life, thus he had encountered all kinds of situations. He could notice Grace's helplessness for having her scandal being mentioned in front of elders. "That's why." The old man added, "When I first saw Ernest, I felt that this child was like Heinz, but he said otherwise."

"Grandpa," Heinz stopped him. "This is already a done deal. We just need to do the test again. We've arranged for another day for Grace and Ernest to confirm their relation, just in case."

"You don't have to," Old Man Carter said in a low voice. "I have already asked the butler to send all the cups you've used for the test. The results will be out soon." "It has already been delivered for the test?" Grace was shocked. "When did it happen?"

Heinz narrowed his eyes and recalled carefully. Suddenly, a memory flashed across his mind.

It was the day when he received Ernest's report when Grandpa's butler went to the genetic lab. That day, he sneakily brought a black bag. Hence, it turned out that he had this plan.

B*stard.

Grandpa was the one who did it.

He glanced at his grandfather's butler.

The butler lowered his head as soon as he met Heinz's eyes. He didn't dare to look at him again, fearing that Heinz's glance would kill him there and then.

Heinz frowned and glared at the butler unhappily for a moment. Then, he reverted his gaze at Old Master Carter. There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Old man, if you wanted to test it, you should have let us know. What kind of gentleman are you?"

"I don't care about my reputation," Old Master Carter said gruffly. "What I care about is whether Ernest is your son or not."

"You still can't do it sneakily," Heinz used a strong approach, and his tone was very dissatisfied.

"Would you cooperate with me if I don't do it discreetly?" Old Master Carter glanced at Grace, "Besides, if I bring it up and Grace doesn't want you anymore, you'll replace trouble with me again." Heinz was flustered for a moment. There was a possibility that that would happen.

"Look, you know it very well yourself." The old man spread out his hands, saying, "Grace, look at his face. In fact, he seems to be frightened."

Grace didn't know what to say, thus she just grinned.

"You are really an officious old man," Heinz said in a deep voice.

"You have to thank me," Old Master Carter said. "Right now, I'm checking your genes. Otherwise, you'll have to wait for a long time if you request it now."

"That's true." Little Gary echoed. "Old man, you've finally done the right thing. I'll remember what you did this time."

"Call me Grandpa." Old Master Carter corrected Little Gary's appellation, "Do you think it's appropriate for you to address me as Old Man?"

"Why would it be inappropriate?" Little Gary snorted as he glanced at Heinz. "He also calls you that. It runs in the family so don't blame it on me." What he meant was to blame it on Heinz.

Both Old Master Carter and Heinz were stupefied, looking slightly embarrassed.

Grace had no choice but to stop him, "Little Gary, don't be rude." "Yes, Mommy." Little Gary nodded but added, "But I think he likes it this way." "You are being too rude." Grace shook her head to stop her son.

Little Gary looked at Grace, then back at the Old Master.

Old Master Carter picked up the cutlery and said, "Now that everyone is happy, shall we have a toast?"

"Mr. Carter," Grace said. "I'm taking medication now so I can't take alcohol. Why don't you have a drink with Heinz."

Heinz refused bluntly, "I'm not drinking either."

Old Master Carter narrowed his eyes and said, "It's fine. I'll drink it myself."

"There's no wine in our house," Heinz said.

"It doesn't matter." The old man smiled. He called out loudly to the butler next to him, "Go to my car and bring two bottles of good wine here." "Yes, Sir!"

"Wait," Heinz croaked. "You are really bold. You even dared to do the test on us. Are you trying to go against me?"

"Young Master Jones!" The butler stammered, unsure of what to say.

"Come at me if you are angry. Don't vent your anger on those good-for-nothings." Old Master Carter was quite righteous and immediately protected his employee. "You can't drink."

"Why not?"

"What if you die from drinking?" Heinz asked unhappily. "How old are you? Do you think you can handle two bottles of wine? Let me tell you, if you don't kill yourself, you won't die."

The old man frowned and then he thought of something and uttered to the butler, "Then, just take one bottle. Since they care about me, my heart feels warm. I don't need to drink wine to drown my sorrow." "Who cares about you?" Heinz instantly denied on the spot.

Old Master Carter let out a chuckle. "If you care about me, then so be it. I don't mind. There's no need to deny it."

Heinz snorted in return and said, "That's just your wishful thinking."

Old Master Carter was still grinning cheerfully. "It's obviously a two-sided wish. Why do you insist otherwise? Grace, don't you think that he's putting on airs?" Grace froze as she was being put on the spot.

She smiled slightly as she looked at Heinz, and then back at Old Master Carter. She decided to ignore Heinz for a while and replied, "Yes, you are right." "See," Old Master Carter chortled. "Grace is on my side."

"Grace, why are you on his side?" Heinz frowned as he faced Grace.

Grace laughed, "Since you are concerned about the elderly, why don't you admit it? I think you are really putting on airs."

"You see? Grace was the one who said it, not just me. Am I right, boys?" The old man was recruiting more people on his team and looked at the two little guys.

Ernest was also smart and said, "I'm with Mommy."

Heinz's lips twitched. They were all traitors.

Old Master Carter felt even prouder. He looked at Little Gary and said in a low voice, "What about you? Whose side are you on?"

"Heinz is being unreasonable," Little Gary summarized. "But Old Man, you are the same. Both of you are unreasonable. What's the big deal? You guys are just bickering here and hindering others from eating their meal?"

Old Master Carter burst into laughter. "You are in such a hurry to eat but for what?"

"Then, don't eat for the rest of your life," Little Gary replied.

"Such a good-for-nothing." Old Master Carter picked up his cutlery and said to Grace, "Come, let's eat, Grace."

"Okay," Grace nodded.

At that moment, the butler brought over the wine and poured a glass for Old Master Carter. He stared at the wine and held the glass up to everyone. He looked at Ernest, then finally at Grace, and said, "Grace, since you have given birth to Ernest as well, then this is a big matter in the family. I'm going to talk about the real purpose of why I'm here."