True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)

Chapter 186

Marry Smith's body stiffened. From Simon Brown's arms, she turned to look at Alice Smith and said

emotionally, "That was so many years ago. What did I do?"

"Ha," Alice said coldly. "What did you do? Do you dare to swear over the things you have done?"

Alice felt that Marry still cared about Sunny Group and Simon the most. So, she would show her true

colours if she was asked to swear on those.

"Why should I swear?" Marry's voice was piercing. "Alice, I know you hate me and feel like things are

unfair, but you can't make things up."

"Am I making things up?" Alice sneered. She impaled Marry with her glare. "I have always wanted to

clarify this matter. Well, today, in front of everyone, in front of Grandma's flower field, let's clarify this

matter once and for all!"

Marry's face fell. "What are you talking about? Can you speak politely? Today is Grandma's death

anniversary. Do you all know the reason why you're here for?"

Alice smiled lightly and said sarcastically, "Don't pressure us with Grandma. It's precisely because we

are in front of Grandma that you have to be transparent and explain everything clearly."

Marry shook for a second and she almost lost her balance.

Alice glared at her and asked, "Six years ago, you played tricks on Simon and Sister Grace. Do you

dare to swear that you didn't? If you didn't done it, you may swear on it with your happiness with

Simon."

In front of Marry, Alice was triggered and emotional.

"I didn't do it," Marry said firmly. "Why should I listen to you? Swear? Does swearing help?"

"You are just scared." Alice looked at Simon. "Simon, did you see that? Why were you with her that

night? She does not dare to admit it because she played tricks on you and my sister. Otherwise, why

would you be sleeping in her tent?"

Simon was stunned and his whole body exuded a sense of anger.

He looked at Marry and withdrew his hand from her waist.

Marry noticed the change in Simon, and a trace of panic flashed across her eyes. She looked at Simon

with her trembling long eyelashes and began to tear up.

When in situations like these, Marry would show extreme weakness, so as to look delicate and pitiful.

Seeing her like this, a man would subconsciously want to hug her into his arms. Even a woman would

feel pity for her.

"Marry." Alice's expression was more acute. "Are you pretending to be weak? For sympathy?"

"Alice," Marry looked at her and said. "Why are you deliberately sowing discord between us?"

Alice snorted and said, "Am I trying to sow discord? I drank only one glass of wine that night and it was

from you. You gave Sister Grace and I a glass of wine each, then I..."

A look flashed across Alice's eyes. She glared at Marry coldly and did not continue her words.

Grace Smith suddenly came to her senses. She could not believe what Alice had said.

"Alice, did you drink that night?"

Alice looked at Grace with a sad and anxious look. She said, "Yes, sister, I drank. I was extremely

miserable because of her. I thought I had low tolerance of alcohol. However, I've tested myself

afterwards. Even after drinking a bottle of wine, I was still sober. Therefore, how could I get drunk that

night after drinking only one glass of wine?"

Suddenly, Grace's heart was in her mouth. She looked at Alice in astonishment.

"I did give you a glass of wine, but I drank too," Marry said in a low voice. "We all had too much to

drink, then Simon and I—"

Alice interrupted Marry with grief and indignation. "So the wine you gave us three were drugged. Then,

Simon and you slept in the same tent and Sister Grace got pregnant with Little Gary. So seamless was

your trick.

You got Simon, and Sister Grace got pregnant out of a wedlock. Even I got dragged into the matter.

Marry, you cruel woman."

The more Alice went on, the more wronged she felt.

"What happened to you?" Grace stepped forward and grabbed Alice's hand. It was sweaty from

anxiety.

Could it be that Alice was the one Jensen Charm was looking for?

How old was she at that time?

She was still underaged.

The anger in Grace's heart instantly flared up. She saw a hint of sadness in Alice's eyes. The pain in

her eyes could only be felt by those who had suffered a similar fate.

By looking at Alice's face, she understood everything.

She used to think that Marry was scheming only against Simon and her. She didn't realise that she

even drugged Alice's wine.

The frustration in her heart flared up. She let go of Alice and put the bag in her hand on the ground.

She turned around, walked to Marry, and said with fiery eyes, "Marry, can you explain yourself?"

"I don't know anything," Marry denied out loud. "You guys are really strange."

Simon suddenly came to his senses. He looked at Marry and then at Grace in a daze. It was probably

the first time he heard these words.

"Grace, Alice," Simon called their names in a bitter tone. "Is everything you said true?"

"Simon, it's not." When Marry saw Simon question them this way, she suddenly became anxious.

"Don't believe them. I didn't know what was going on at all. I had too much to drink that day."

"Then why don't you swear?" Alice roared. "Swear that you didn't scheme against the three of us?"

"I didn't." Marry shook her head. "I swear, I really swear."

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Grace smiled coldly and said, "Do you dare to swear on the baby in your womb?"

Marry's face turned pale.

Simon's face also turned bloodless and he asked, "Marry, tell me, did you drug my wine that night?"

"Simon," Marry shouted anxiously. "You have to believe me. Why would I give you something like that?

I don't know what's going on. You must believe me."

"Then swear on the baby in your womb." Simon looked at her, seemingly composed yet holding

something back. "If you didn't scheme against me, the baby in your womb will be safe and sound, and

we will live a good life. If you did, the baby in your womb will not be safe."

Marry's face turned even paler. She was completely bloodless. Her lips trembled and she looked at

Simon incredulously. "Simon, how can you do this? This is our child."

"Swear," Simon said harshly. "If you dare to swear, then I'll believe you."

"She doesn't dare." Alice looked at Marry coldly. "She did something shameful but doesn't dare to admit

it." "I didn't do it," Marry yelled. "I haven't done anything." "If that is the case, then in front of this flower

field, in the face of our grandmother, swear on the baby in your womb," Alice said with no warmth at all.

Marry opened her mouth, raised her hand in the air, and her tears rolled down. "Well, I swear, I swear

on the baby in my womb that I didn't scheme against you guys. If I did, the baby in my belly will die

graveless."