Chapter 514 We Are Not Blood-Related

Marry was locked inside and she had lost her freedom. She was a mess; her hands were in shackles, and outside, there was another iron-fenced door that locked her in securely. 

Grace stood outside while Marry stayed inside. 

Separated by the door, Marry stared at Grace through the gaps between the iron bars.

Grace appeared to be oddly calm. 

After releasing her suppressed emotions through crying, she felt that she could restrain her anger as of now.

After all, Ernest was still in good health.

She was content with that. 

She just needed to have a DNA test done to ensure that she was definitely the one who had given birth to him.

"Grace, y-you..." Marry saw Grace's expression and felt anxious all of a sudden. "I admit that I was wrong."

However, Grace merely looked at Marry with a cold gaze. If looks could kill, Marry would die then and there. She stared at Grace helplessly, waiting for her to speak.