Mr. Jones Be Gentle (Grace) novel 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 for 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.

"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.