True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 866

Timothy frowned and looked back at Candace. He was a little impatient.

"Since you are so sick, you have to stay in the hospital. How can you run out like this?"

"I have to go. I don't want to spend my last moments in the hospital. I still have something important to do." She looked at Timothy, who was in front of him. She was panting and said, "Hurry up and leave." "You are a patient!" He reminded her, "How can you be so capricious?"

She didn't care about that at all. She urged, "If you don't go now, I'll be held by your daughter again. I'm confined here by them. If you help me once, you'll pay for what you owe me in the past. I'll write off the debt between us. Timothy, is that okay?"

Upon hearing this, he frowned again. He looked at Candace with a complicated expression in his eyes. "You finally admit it. Grace is my daughter, isn't she?"

"Yes, she's your daughter, our daughter." Candace did not hide the truth this time. "I didn't have a miscarriage. I didn't bear to miscarry."

His body shook, and he immediately asked, "What's with the blood that you showed me? What's up with that?"

"That's the blood from the implantation period, not miscarriage." Candace said, "I took the medicine, but I didn't consume it."

He frowned and held her tightly. He growled, word by word, "You married Anderson with my child?"

She chuckled and said in a very sarcastic and self-deprecating tone, "You wouldn't marry me even if I didn't marry Anderson."

Timothy was shocked and panicked. He looked at her with a complicated look.

She said again, "You didn't propose to me, did you?"

He was once again stunned by the question. He had never proposed.

Candace said with a self-deprecating smile, "Timothy, you never really wanted to marry me, so there was no way for us to be with each other anyway."

His face was pale and he couldn't say anything.

His face was flustered and pale, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

Looking at him, Candace also smiled faintly and felt much relieved. "Timothy, you and I are not destined to be together. In short, it's all over. After we separate, you lived a good life, and that's the best choice fo you."

"If you wanted me to marry you, why didn't you just say it?" He yelled, "Why didn't you say it?"

Candace looked at his face and smiled softly. After a long time, she lowered his eyes and said, "If I told you to marry me, would you really marry me? You were not confident and were inferior at that time. All your behaviors at that time were so irritating. Did you really care about me? I gave you my everything. What did you give me?"

"Of course I gave you everything, just like you." He looked at her for a long time. "If you wanted me to marry you at that time, I would definitely marry you. I thought you didn't want to marry me at all!"

She smiled again. Her face was pale and her eyes were also incomparably old; her eyes had sunk deep into their sockets.

Timothy's eyes met hers, and his heart tightened.

"What's the point of talking about it now? Take me out to the Alpine Resort, to the flower field in the mountain village."

His eyes twitched rapidly. He looked at her closely and opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

"I don't have much time left." She said again, "I just want to see this world and go to the places I used to go. I don't want to think about anything else. That flower field!" She paused and looked at him with hope in her eyes.

"I'll take you there." He looked into her eyes and didn't say anything. He stared at Candace deeply and then turned around to start the car and drove her out of the hospital.

As soon as they drove out, the bodyguards entered the parking lot, looking for her.

When passing by, she laughed at herself and said, "Look, this is the work of your good son-in-law. He sent bodyguards to monitor me. They are not treating me well at all. They are restricting my freedom and it's as if I am in prison. I can't stay in this hospital. I would rather die than stay there."

"I don't know what's going on between the two of you, but you've left the Smith family over the years, and I've heard about it for a long time. You never disciplined or took care of the children, and you didn't put in much effort. I think the way they are treating you now is a result of what you did. You can't blame anyone." Timothy didn't turn back. His voice came unhurriedly, low and indifferent.

Candace frowned and smiled coldly again. "Well, what you said is my retribution. Timothy, you should be gloating. After leaving you, I was very unlucky. This is probably what you're happy to see." He said irritably, "I'm not as narrow-minded as you think. I don't want to see you get into so much trouble."

"Oh really?" She obviously did not believe it. She smiled gently, turned her face to look at the scenery by the window, and said lightly, "The worse my life is, the happier you should feel, because I was not happy after leaving you, and the longer time flies, the harder it is."

"My life reached such a state, and it is likely my retribution for leaving you. If this makes you feel happy, then perhaps it's not too bad." "Taking your child away and marrying another man, hiding the secret, telling him that it was his child, it would finally come to light one day." "This matter couldn't be hidden. When he found out, he was angry from embarrassment, and he didn't treat me as well as he used to."

"Look, you have to pay the price if you do something wrong. This is my retribution."

"My relationship is not smooth, and my marriage is not happy, but this is my choice even if I have to suffer, and I will have to smile and go on." "Stop!" He roared in a low voice, balling his hand that was holding the steering wheel into a fist.

He didn't want to listen to it. Maybe when he heard Candace's retribution back then, he would feel happy and pleased.

But now, he saw that she was really unlucky. He felt tortured and sad, and his emotions were a mess. His heart was aching and he was upset.

"You don't want to hear it?" She laughed again and said, "In fact, if you want to hear it, I won't live long. I only have two months to live. The tumor spread and my stomach is now full of tumors. Even if I try, I can't live."

His heart tightened when he heard that. "Why didn't you get checked earlier?"

"I never thought of it before." She smiled. "After I realized, I still didn't understand what I wanted. Look, this is the retribution. The home is gone, the children are gone, and everything is gone. In the end, all of you still hate me. This is my punishment."

"Stop talking." The more Timothy heard, the more upset he felt.