Mr. Jones Be Gentle (Grace) novel Chapter 898

He hesitated.

Should he answer the phone this time?

Candace retorted and asked, "Why don't you dare to answer the phone?"

He was stunned for a moment. "It's my wife."

"Your wife?" Her tone was sour.

"Earlier, Lawrence threatened me that he would tell my wife about Grace's existence. I haven't had the time to tell her about it yet, so I just sent her a message. She's in class."

"Is your wife a teacher?" She asked in surprise.

"Yes." He nodded. "She's a middle school teacher."

She smiled bitterly and said with a little sourness, "You've always respected your teachers. You regret not having studied properly, so you found a woman from a well-educated family. It seems like this is the kind of wife you really want."

He stared at her and smiled. "Weren't you married to a man from a rich and powerful family? But you were dissatisfied and found an even richer one. As a result, he lost his fortune and Lawrence is bankrupt now." "Candace, you and I are two sides of the same coin. Let's not compare ourselves to each other. My wife and I are living a peaceful and happy life now."

"Then why don't you dare pick up?" She asked.

He shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't dare to pick up."

As he spoke, he picked up the phone.

Over the phone came the voice of his wife Quinn, which was slightly hoarse, "Timothy, I've read the message you sent me. I didn't expect you and Candace to have a daughter. Since it's a child that was conceived before we met, I have no reason to be angry or jealous."

"Furthermore, I'm very satisfied and happy that you told me this. You can bring your daughter to our home. I want to get to know that child as well, and I would like the children to meet their sister."

Not only did Timothy hear this, but so did Candace. She was shocked.

She couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, so she could only watch him answer the phone in a daze.

"Thank you, Quinn." He was moved. He had only respect for his wife. "I'm outside now. We can talk about it later when I get back. I am very busy these two days. I've been constantly dealing with this matter. I will truthfully tell you every single

detail once I'm back."

His voice was very hoarse, and there was a touch of tears in it.

"Okay, do what you have to. Don't worry. I'm at home and the children are all doing well. I will take care of the children, and the elders as well. You can rest assured." Quinn's voice was very calm and gentle. "You can handle things with your heart at ease. I'll wait for you to introduce your daughter and explain everything in detail. I don't know if she will like me. We don't have a daughter. Having a daughter like this all of a sudden is pretty good too."

"Thank you, Quinn. She'll like you." Timothy was even more touched. His heart was filled with gratitude for his wife. "I can rest assured with you at home. I believe my daughter will like you."

That was because his wife was so reasonable, gentle, and kind.

"That's good."

"Especially your wife. She is very jealous of the seven years I spent with you. She must be very angry. You can secretly observe her. If I'm wrong, I'll apologize to you in the afterlife. If I'm right, you can pay your respects to me after I die. It'll be an apology from you to me."

"My wife is not the kind of person you are talking about." Timothy still didn't believe her.

She smiled coldly and looked at the man in front of her as if she was looking at a fool. "You're so sad!"

"Alright, I'm sad," he said, nodding and getting up. "I'm leaving!"

"Are you really going to leave?" She was suddenly taken aback. She was a bit reluctant to let him go, but didn't say anything. She was the one who had just driven him away.

He could see that she really didn't want him to go.

"Lawrence will definitely come. He has put in his best efforts to meet you. I want you two to meet for the last time."

"No!"

"It's not up to me. Even if you don't want to see him, Heinz and Grace will disagree."

"I won't see him even if that's the case."

"I'm afraid it's not up to you," Heinz's voice came from the door.

He appeared at the doorway and looked at Candace calmly. "It seems that the Henry situation doesn't really have to do with you. You put all the responsibility on yourself. Are you afraid that I will hate my father if I find out that he had planned everything? Are you trying to help my father get money?"