True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 490

As their eyes met, Grace and Simon looked at each other. Neither of them wanted to continue speaking.

Grace's reaction made it clear that what Simon had guessed was true.

Simon was a little hurt when he saw her like this. He looked at her incredulously and asked, "Do you really think that way?"

"Is it important?" asked Grace coldly.

Hurt flashed across Simon's eyes. With a dim mocking smile, he said, "Of course it's not important to you, but it's important to me. Grace, it was not my fault at that time. I just don't know why it turned out like that. I can't forget you now. I deserve it, but if you don't believe me, this is an insult to my dignity."

"Do you have any dignity?" Grace asked again.

Simon was stunned for a moment. He looked at Grace with disbelief.

She questioned him with the sharpest words several times to hurt him. Did he really have no dignity in her heart?

"Then why did you come to me?" Simon's tone sounded like he was going all out. "If you think I don't have any dignity anymore, why are you still coming to me?"

"You think I came to you willingly?" Grace said bluntly, "If it wasn't for the child I lost, do you think I'd be happy to come here?"

She didn't come back to this place at all after she left. Maybe in her subconscious mind, she was rejecting this place.

She just didn't expect there to be some doubts about her child.

She'd come here again to investigate the truth for her child.

Simon forced a smile, "Haha, you're not willing to come, but you're still here. You look down on me, but you're still here. Grace, you are really contradicting yourself.”

For some reason, Grace felt bitterness, as if she had swallowed a fly. It was extremely disgusting.

"Whatever," Grace said coldly. "Simon, I still have many doubts in my mind. I will find the truth. No matter what price I have to pay, I will find out."

Simon's body stiffened.

At that moment, the screaming from upstairs became even louder. "Simon, don't you think you can get Grace again! If she knows what you have done, she will definitely despise you!"

Grace's heart skipped a beat and a hint of wariness appeared in her eyes. She looked at Simon with a sharp glint in her eyes.

"What does she mean?"

"She's just spouting nonsense." A look of panic flashed across Simon's eyes. He tried his best to calm himself down. "She's gone mad now. What she says cannot be trusted."

"Then why are you panicking?" Grace raised her eyebrows.

"Me!" Simon was stunned and denied his reaction immediately, "I'm not panicking, though?"

"It's really obvious." Grace couldn't care about him anymore and ran straight into the house.

Simon followed closely behind. He wanted to stop her, "Grace! If you go in, she'll hurt you."

"I have you, don't I?" Grace sneered and said in a light tone, "Won't you stop Marry from hurting others?"

Her tone of voice was so cold that it was seeping into his bones.

Simon followed her closely, but he couldn't stop her from entering the door.

Outside, Alex was becoming a little anxious. He stood at the gate, thinking that if Miss Smith did not come out, he would definitely break-in.

Who would care?

As soon as Grace entered the house, she found that the entire Smith family house had changed, and it was no longer the same as it used to be.

Marry had changed all the furniture in the house, including the sofa and decorations.

In the house, the servants were not the same as before, the decorations were different, and the furniture was brand-new. There was no trace of the past.

She had no time to care about it as she ran upstairs.