True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 492

Grace's heart was filled with anger. She said in a low voice, "Simon, you are shameless."

Simon's face turned rigid.

He looked at Grace and felt extremely bitter. "I am shameless indeed, but are you any different? Didn't you go with Heinz because he was rich and well-off? Who was the one who followed him? Who was the one who was shameless enough to climb up the social ladder?"

"No, I did not!" Grace shouted angrily.

"There's no need to be angry." Simon chuckled bitterly. "Are you angry because I said exactly what is on your mind?"

Grace slowly turned around and looked at Simon, who was next to her. He was tall and strong, surrounded by a cold aura.

His pair of eyes was even more intimidating, with extreme arrogance burning in them.

He stood there, looking down on her as if he had seen through her completely.

"You're no better than me!" Simon said in a deep tone.

Grace ignored him, turned around and walked out.

Simon quickly stepped forward and grabbed her arm to stop her from leaving. "Grace, let's talk."

"Let go of me." The look in Grace's eyes became even more sharp; the look in them was almost enough to freeze him solid.

Simon shivered and he felt suffocated.

He looked at Grace and was stunned. He loosened his hand, "Did you come here today to ask about the child?"

Taking a quick glance at him, Grace instantly realized that he had other ideas in mind.

Without saying a word, she tried to leave.

Seeing that she was about to walk away, Simon said, "Grace, do you still want Sunny Group?"

Grace halted, turned around, and looked at Simon coldly.

"You didn't divorce with Marry as soon as possible. Is it because you wanted the Sunny Group?"

Simon kept silent.

Grace smiled bitterly, "I want my share of Sunny Group and Alice also wants hers."

Simon smiled and his eyes were full of light.

Grace turned around and left again.

This time, Simon did not stop her.

After she left, the entire hall was empty. Simon felt that his heart was empty as well. It was so hollow that it was suffocating.

Soon, he turned around and went upstairs. When the men at the door saw him, they immediately greeted him respectfully, "Sir."

"Take a rest first and come back in half an hour."

"Yes, sir!"

The men left.

Simon pushed the door open and walked in.

Marry was lying on the bed, looking at the door. When she saw him coming in, she put on an enchanting and charming gesture, "I didn't say anything about the baby.”

"You are smart," Simon said coldly.

"You can't hide it forever," Marry smiled, but there was no warmth in it. "She started to suspect you. Once she finds out, she will never forgive you."

"What would she hate me for?" Simon opened his mouth and asked in a low voice. His tone was indifferent with a cold glare.

Marry tried to speak but couldn't make a sound.

Simon walked over to the bed and looked down at her with frosty eyes.

Marry also stared up at him with panic in her eyes. She tried to suppress her fear, "She will hate you for throwing her child away."

"Did I take her child?" Simon asked indifferently. "Did I see her child?"