Mr. Jones Be Gentle (Grace) novel Chapter 968

At the Carter family home.

As soon as Heinz entered, he saw that William had already changed his clothes and was holding a brand- new crutch. When he noticed Heinz entering, he sat down again.

"I'm ready." William looked at Heinz with piercing eyes. "Do you think I'm still worth something, Heinz?"

Heinz rolled his eyes and looked at him while saying, "Yes, so stay alive. Don't die too soon."

"You little brat, I won't die." William snorted and said, "The bad guys aren't all dead yet, so I'll just hang around with them. I'll kick the bucket after they do."

At the mention of death, Heinz's eyes narrowed and he looked at William with a touch of warmth in his eyes.

"You should live well, Grandpa. The good days have just begun." Heinz continued, "Grace is pregnant again." "What?" Hearing this, William was pleasantly surprised. He stared at Heinz and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Of course. How could I joke about this? She's really pregnant again."

When Heinz said this, there was an unspeakable pride in his tone.

William was surprised at first, then he burst into laughter. He looked at Heinz and nodded. "I didn't expect it. Grace is amazing. She had given birth to two little boys, both of which are smart and lovely. Now that she's pregnant again, I wonder if she could create two more amazing babies."

Seeing that William was delighted, Heinz couldn't help smiling.

Truth be told, he was also very happy. He shook his head and said, "Grandpa, it's hard to tell whether she would give birth to a pair of twins this time around. Either way, I'm happy with anything."

"Of course, you should be happy. It's okay to have two little girls. It's a balance. Your wealth will also increase." William nodded and thought with a serious look, muttering, "Two boys and two girls, doesn't that sound great?"

"Grace is not some factory assembly line." While William was stuck in his fantasy, Heinz was reluctant to extinguish his hopes.

"Don't you think that Grace has a record of mass production? She is used to having twins, and this time it could be the same as well." He nodded to himself and sighed. "They have to be twins. Then, there will be plenty of talent in our family."

Looking at William's yearning expression, Heinz knew how much his grandfather wished that his family could have more children.

William only had one daughter, and Heinz had no relatives in the Jones family. Thus, he was the only heir. Later on, Lowell arrived, but he was still so young.

Heinz thought that if he could have two more children, then they would have four children in total. Their family would be lucky if they had that many kids.

It was a beautiful wish, and he really hoped that it would come true.

"Brat, you must hope for twins. It's the law of attraction, do you understand?" William spoke, "You must hope that Grace is pregnant with twins, get it?"

Having William solemnly lecturing him, Heinz smiled and replied, "I can't wait to have triplets. If so, I won't have to try again."

"If Grace wants to have more babies, then do it. As long as you are healthy, what are you afraid of? It's not like we can't afford it. I can still support you while I'm still alive. Give birth to a few more grandchildren for me and I'll show them off."

Thinking of a group of adorable greatgrandchildren following him around, William felt utterly happy.

"I want to, actually." Heinz said, "However, it all depends on Grace. She has to be healthy."

"That is of course." William remarked, "Grace is not only hard-working but also a good girl. She will definitely be blessed with more children."

"Grandpa, you seem to know her very well."

However, William shook off his hand and said, "You don't have to hold me. I can walk by myself."

"Why are you so stubborn? I just want to make sure you're safe."

"No." William said firmly, "I'm fine."

Heinz had no choice but to put down his hand.

Half an hour later.

At a recreational club in the mountains.

The car was stopped in the parking lot at the club's entrance. Heinz took a look inside and asked William, "Does Diego live here?"

"He lives in a manor nearby, but I don't intend to meet him there." William smiled. Meanwhile, the butler had already opened the car door and William was ready to get out.

Heinz raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, "Not bad, Grandpa. Meeting Diego here instead of his home drives home the fact that Diego is your subordinate while preserving his reputation at the same time."

It was very courteous for William to be so mindful of Diego's dignity.

Just then, a group of people hurried out of the club. The leader was a middle-aged man with gray hair, and he looked to be in good spirits.

He came over to William and stretched out his hand, shouting, "Boss!"