True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 890

"Grandpa, why bother being so angry over someone who isn't worth it?" Heinz said in consolation. Naturally, he did not wish to see William angry.

"It's not like that's my father. I won't die of anger," William snorted. "Shouldn't you be the one who's angry? You should be angrier than I am."

Seeing William's short, child-like fuse, Heinz gave a wry smile. "My anger has long passed. Now, I don't want to waste my time and life on him anymore."

"Humph, don't be so insolent." William naturally didn't believe him. "I don't believe you. If you aren't angry, why are you throwing him out? You never say what you mean."

"Yes, I'm very angry." Heinz didn't retort, and just said, "I can't do anything to him even if I'm angry. I can only throw him out."

William glanced at him and narrowed his eyes. "Heinz, do you want to vent your anger?"

"I used to want to, but now I don't think it's necessary."

"You're not saying what you mean again, are you?" William naturally didn't believe that either. "There are thousands of ways to torment a person, and the harshest way is by killing their spirit."

As he spoke, there was a hint of eagerness in William's eyes, incredibly sharp and crafty.

Heinz raised his eyebrows slightly. He suddenly realized that William was someone who liked to cause trouble.

Maybe it was because he had been idle for too long and had nothing to do now, and that was why he was like this.

He naturally knew how to ruin a person's spirit.

He didn't allow Lawrence to see Candace because he wanted to ruin his spirit.

The more eager he was to see her, the less likely it was that Heinz would let him.

Torture was the biggest punishment for Lawrence.

There was no one to make up for his mother's torment in those years, and it also let him understand the pain of suffering.

Even if Lawrence went crazy, it was useless. He would never let him meet her that easily.

"Why aren't you saying anything?" When William saw that Heinz did not say a word, and was deep in thought, he immediately frowned. "Don't tell me you're not willing to kill your father's spirit?"

"Of course that's not it." "Then what are you standing there for? Hurry up and think of a plan!" William was in a fit of rage.

"Grandpa, I've already taken action," Heinz said slowly. "You're old, so don't worry about these things. It's true that you should spend the rest of your time enjoying your life."

"You're calling me old?" William snorted. "I'm telling you, I came out to grind his gears. As long as he sees me, he will feel guilty."

"Grandpa, you think too highly of him." Heinz did not agree with William's thoughts. "He has no guilty conscience. He's been living his life selfishly all these years. We can only kill his spirit by making a move on the thing or person he cares the most about. Otherwise, it's just a waste of effort."

William frowned. "Kid, you know your father that well?"