True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 883

Lowell raised his head and looked at Lawrence who was coming over.

He frowned and said, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Why did you let someone take me away? Why did you give me to Heinz and Grace, only to kidnap me from them?"

"They're not good to you, so of course I'll take you away," Lawrence said in a low voice. "You haven't answered my question yet. How did they beat you?"

"They are very good to me," Lowell raised his chin and said. "Much better than you."

Lawrence was slightly stunned. "Why don't I know that they're very good to you? If they treat you well, then why did they beat you?"

As Lawrence spoke, he crouched down to inspect Lowell's body.

Strangely, he didn't replace any injuries.

Lowell didn't answer him, but shouted, "I want to go back. I don't want to be with you. You're an irresponsible person, so why should I be with you?"

Lawrence was slightly stunned, and he looked at Lowell in astonishment and some disbelief. He frowned and asked, "What did you say?"

"I don't want to be with you!" Lowell shouted, word by word. "Why did you bring me here? Do you know how much I hate this? I just want to be with Heinz and Grace. You're a terrible father!"

When he suddenly heard Lowell say that about him, he looked at Lowell as if he didn't know him and said, "Say that again!"

"It's the same even if I say it again. I don't want to see you anymore, and I don't want to be with you either. You even plotted against Heinz and Grace. You're not a good father. I hate you, and I hate Mom. You've gone too far, treating us like this!"

Lowell's anger was exploding. Over these days, he had seen Grace and Heinz's patience and politeness toward him. He was old enough, and he knew it all.

Lawrence frowned when he heard Lowell blaming him. He shouted in a loud voice, "Norman, what's going on?"

Norman felt guilty, but he still shook his head and said, "Sir, I don't know what's going on. I'm also very confused."

"D*mn it, how did this happen?" Lawrence looked at Lowell in disbelief.

"You're selfish!" Lowell looked at him and shouted. "You've always been a selfish father. Mom was sick, so she couldn't raise me. But what about you? Why didn't you raise me? Why did you send me to Heinz and Grace? You sent me away, but now you want to take me back. I don't know what you are thinking."

"I did this for your own good." Lawrence was embarrassed and angry over the interrogation. His face was slightly red. He looked at Lowell, who was in front of him, and angrily said, "If not for your own good, why would I spend so much effort to get you out again? Did they hit you?"

"They didn't hit me. They never hit me," Lowell said seriously. "Heinz and Grace are very good to me. They wouldn't hit me."

"Norman, what on earth is going on?" Lawrence called out in a high-pitched voice.

Norman said, "Mr. Jones, two days ago, I definitely saw Lowell tied up, with his body covered in blood. I really don't know anything else."

"Lowell?" Lawrence hesitantly looked at him. He thought that Lowell didn't dare to say anything, because he had been beaten too badly. Maybe it was because he was a child, so he was afraid to say anything about it.

Lowell said with hatred, "You're wrong. They didn't hit me. I don't have any scars on my body."

"What the hell is going on?" Lawrence felt that something was wrong. He looked at Norman and said, "Norman, tell me, how did my own son become like this after being with Heinz and Grace for such a short period of time?"

Norman shook his head. "I don't know, sir. I really don't know what's going on."

"D*mn it, who can tell me what's going on?" Lawrence shouted loudly, his voice drifting in the sea breeze.

"I'm here to tell you what's going on!"

Suddenly, a low and deep male voice came from not far away. At the same time, a group of people came from all directions, forming a circle around the whole yard.

Lawrence was slightly stunned when he heard Heinz's voice. He frowned and cast a sharp glance at him. Why was he here?

When he saw Heinz approached, he was shocked, and then he looked at Norman.

At this time, Norman lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. He quickly pulled Lowell over.

Lawrence suddenly had a bad feeling, and he shouted, "Oh no, we've fallen into a trap!"

"You're allowed to scheme against others, but others aren't allowed to scheme against you?" Heinz smiled coldly. He had already entered the encirclement. Grace stood next to him, holding his hand, and they looked at Lawrence together.

He realized that he had lost.

As soon as Lowell saw them, he was both surprised and delighted. "Heinz, Grace, you're here? It's not that you don't want me, right?"

Grace took his hand and pulled him to her side. She said softly, "You're you, and they're them. Heinz and I can clearly distinguish this, and we won't vent our anger on you. Right or wrong, it has nothing to do with you. You are just a child. I hope you can become an honest person, so we will not abandon you."

"Grace!" Lowell was touched and his eyes turned red. "Grace, I'll listen to you."

Lawrence saw the scene in front of him, and he was dumbfounded. This time, he really looked at them in disbelief.

"So you knew about it?"

Heinz chuckled and said sarcastically, "Is it hard to replace out? This is the child you had with Candace." Lawrence's face turned pale.

Heinz continued, "Didn't you have only one child with Candace? Why did you go through so much trouble to deceive us? You wanted to break Grace and me up, and even got Henry, Jodie and Aaron to stir us up, complicating our lives. You even let the whole world know what happened between Grace, Jodie, and me? What is your plan? Aren't you afraid that I will also expose the fact that you and Candace gave birth to a child?"

Lawrence pursed his lips, and his chest heaved. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Heinz.

"Why are you looking at me like that? You don't want to accept it? Do you think I'm not telling the truth? Or maybe I've already hit a sore spot and stabbed your heart. You know, there are no actual secrets in this world. The secrets between you and Candace have long been known by us, and I also know her other secrets. I know that she's lived an exciting life, but you don't seem to know much about her."

Lawrence frowned and said, "Since you know, then I won't hide it anymore. Lowell is your younger brother, and he is indeed Grace's younger brother as well."

After saying that, Lawrence turned to look at Grace and said, "This must be Grace."