True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)

Chapter 118

Heinz Jones scoffed, stood up, and walked towards Lester. The closer he gets to that place, the more

pungent the smell was. It was disgusting.

Heinz glanced at the 'masterpiece' on the ground and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes. This

woman did it on purpose.

He turned and walked out of the room.

Lester was speechless when he saw that the President left so abruptly.

One of the secretaries asked, "Assistant Lester, what should we do?" Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

"Open the window and keep the air ventilated. We must clean this up before the President returns."

Lester said.

"Oh no, hurry up and get some tissue. It looks like it's going to seep into the cracks of the floor." The

secretary said.

"Then hurry up and don't dawdle," Lester said.

A few of them started cleaning up hurriedly.

Grace Smith exited Jones Estate and looked back to take in the building once more. She smiled

slightly, and there was a hint of mischievousness in her eyes.

That pungent blue cheese would serve him right.

How can she give him an easy time when he had given her away like an object?

Grace was feeling great, so she hummed while taking the public bus.

However, as soon as she returned to the newspaper office, Grace saw a black luxury Rolls-Royce in

the distance, magnificent in the sun.

What seemed more magnificent was the tall man was standing by the car door. He was wearing a well-

tailored suit with an imposing manner.

If it wasn't Heinz Jones, who else could it be?

Grace was shocked. "Has the blue cheese been knocked over already?"

"Why were they so efficient?"

Grace had already thought of a way to deal with it, so she quickly walked toward Heinz.

"Mr. Jones, why did you come here?" Grace pretended to be completely surprised and didn't seem to

be at fault at all.

Heinz, being the shrewd man he was, he could tell Grace's thoughts at a glance.

He smiled and said, "Miss Smith, have you left anything behind in my office?"

"I left something?" Grace pulled a surprised expression and immediately bent down. She put down the

bag, pulled it open, and examined it in front of him. "Stop joking around, Mr. Jones. I didn't forget

anything, did I? Are you suspicious that I have stolen something from you and was too embarrassed to

ask me directly? Hey, let me show you, I didn't take anything from you." Grace said.

Heinz frowned. "How can this woman pretend to be innocent of her crime!"

Grace opened her bag and gave Heinz a good look.

Heinz didn't even look at her bag. He just looked into her eyes.

He then said, "Don't pretend with me, Grace. Well, let's get straight to the point. Do you want to stink

me to death with a bottle of blue cheese in my office?"

Grace was stunned. So the glass bottle that contained the blue cheese was discovered but not broken?

She looked at Heinz with suspicion.

His gaze was extremely sharp, reaching the deepest part of her eyes.

"Don't waste your time. It didn't break," Heinz said, cutting her off.

In an instant, Grace was a little disappointed.

She responded quickly and quickly said, "Ah! The blue cheese! It's mine. I bought it last night and I was

going to have it for lunch today. Did I forget it in your office?"

Heinz was shocked.

"Did you bring it over for me?" Grace lowered her head and quickly covered the guilty conscience in

her eyes. She was annoyed. It was a pity that it didn't break. If she had known, she should have spilled

it there directly.

Seeing her lowering her head to pack her things, his eyes flashed. He bent down and reached out to

hold up her chin.

For a moment, Grace's guilty eyes met his sharp

eyes.

"Why would you put the blue cheese there?" Heinz stared at her eyes and said in a deep voice, "I know

you did it on purpose."

Grace realized that he was really smart and knew that she did it on purpose. This cunning man, he

knew it, but he still came to question her.

She just wanted to take revenge since they would not stay in contact anymore after today. His attitude

in seeing women as objects made her unhappy.

However, what she did was discovered.

At the same time, she was being questioned.

Grace's long eyelashes trembled slightly. Holding the strap of her bag in her hand, she said with a

smile, "What did I do on purpose? I just like to eat blue cheese. That's all. How could you think I did it

on purpose?"

"Haha." The man chuckled, but the smile on his face became colder. "You are angry."

Of course, she was angry.

Only those celestial beings would not be angry if they were to be given away like an object to others.

She was just an ordinary woman, and she had emotions and desires. Of course, she was angry.

But why should she admit it?

"No, why should I be angry?" Grace smiled and asked back.

Heinz glanced at her and said impatiently, "Don't play dumb with me. Believe it or not, I won't let you

release this report."

"You're going back on your words, aren't you?" Grace was stunned. If Heinz really did cancel it, her

career would be doomed. "Are you a man or not?"

"Do you want me to take off my pants and show you whether I'm a man or not?" Heinz said.

"Aren't you too vulgar?" Grace replied.

"You've seen it the last time I showed you. Do you want to see it again because you're not satisfied with

the last time?" Heinz asked.

"I won't look at it." She shook her head immediately.

"Tell me, why did you put the blue cheese there?" Heinz pinched her chin and put forth his strength

slightly. "Don't you know that it smells terrible if the jar breaks?"

"The jar breaks?" Grace's eyes immediately flashed with interest. She looked at him excitedly and

asked, "It's broken, isn't it?"

Heinz suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Seeing your reaction, I know that you did it on purpose."

"Well, I did it on purpose." Knowing that the glass bottle was broken, she was in a good mood, so she

simply admitted it.

She wanted him to know that he couldn't disrespect women as such.

"Why did you do that?" Heinz asked.

Grace snorted and said, "Of course there's a reason behind it."

A reason?

Heinz frowned and his gaze became sharper. "Grace, it seems that I provoked you and made you

angrier. That's why you took revenge on me with such a shameless behavior."

"I don't care about being shameless," Grace said bluntly, "Take your hand away. My chin is almost

dislocated."

"What on earth is the reason?" He asked in a low voice.

"Bang-"

Grace slapped the back of his hand.

Heinz let her go.

She picked up the bag and stood up.

He followed suit, and the two of them stood face to face.

Grace looked at him and said, "Heinz, I'm very grateful that you let me interview you. You protected me

in front of my sister and Simon, and I'm also very grateful for that. But you gave me away to your friend,

Jensen, as a gift. Why?"

She was very angry, and when she thought about it, she would be full of anger.

He was stunned and stared at her deeply.

"So that's the reason." Heinz finally understood.

She had found out the truth

That was why she did it.

Heinz looked at her, but he was not angry. Instead, he laughed and said, "So this is your revenge."

"Yes!" Grace answered frankly.

Heinz smiled playfully and said, "It turns out that you are so reluctant to leave me. You are angry and

want to take revenge on me because we can't be together!"

Grace was baffled. She argued, "What are you saying? I'm just angry."

"You are blushing because of your insincere words." Heinz reminded her.