True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)

Chapter 158

Heinz Jones' eyebrows were furrowed tightly and his face was full of anger.

Grace Smith felt so wronged.

She had a cold, and yet she still had to be oppressed by this person. Just thinking about it made her

annoyed.

For a person like her, she would not cry no matter what kind of predicament she was in. No matter how

hurt or sad she was, she would never cry.

After a moment of silence, Grace said, "I have no money. Me taking advantage of your money?

Bullshit. I won't be obedient today. It doesn't matter if you don't let me go."

He grabbed one of her legs.

Grace kicked him subconsciously.

However, he lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "It doesn't matter if you don't have money, you

can pay with your body."

Grace was stunned for a moment. She glared at Heinz with resentment and said, "You want me to

satisfy you even when I have a cold? To fulfil your selfish desires?"

Heinz frowned and thought, "What did she say?

Am I that kind of person?"

However, the way she looked at him was full of accusation.

This made Heinz angry.

He looked at Grace with a gloomy face.

"Do you think I want to f*ck you now?" He said.

"Isn't it?" Grace blushed and couldn't help roaring, "The way you grab my leg. Aren't you trying to use

violence?"

"Violence?" Heinz ruminated on the word and said, "Since you think of me this way, then I don't mind

continue doing so."

He suddenly lowered his head.

Grace's eyes widened. This man was so infuriating. She was really angry.

She would not let him do it as he wished.

She was still having a cold. The way he treated her, he completely took her as a toy, instead of his

girlfriend.

He was venting his anger.

To get rid of his selfish desires.

Grace hit him on the shoulder over and over again. She didn't have the strength in the first place and

after she focused her strength on the few hits, she was left with no strength at all.

She closed her eyes and stopped moving.

When he saw that she didn't move, he changed his attitude from an angry lion to a tender dove in only

a glimpse of a second.

She suddenly felt so moved that he could see it on her face.

Heinz lowered his head to look at Grace. The

sorrowful expression on her face made him upset.

He lowered his head and wanted to soothe her sadness with his own warmth.

But unexpectedly, the door opened at this time.

Lester shouted at the door, "President, Miss Smith, the doctor is here."

Lester led the attending doctor in.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Heinz pressing down against Grace on the bed, and it was

something beyond their expectation.

Lester whined in his heart. "Damn it, I dug my own grave again."

"She's not here for treatment, she was simply here to satisfy the President.

The president is only interested in Miss Smith's body." Lester thought.

The doctor was also stunned and turned around awkwardly. He didn't know whether to leave or stay.

Heinz and Grace were both stunned too.

Grace kicked him fiercely.

Heinz got up and did not forget to tidy up Grace's clothes.

However, Grace fiercely whacked his shoulder and said, "Get out of here."

Heinz paused and said nothing. He stood by the bed and said to the attending doctor, "Take a look at

her. Is she having a common cold, or a viral infection?"

At this time, the doctor and Lester turned to look at them together.

"I'm not seeing the doctor," Grace said in a cold voice, "Thank you, Doctor. I'm not going to get

treatment, regardless of a viral infection or common cold."

The doctor and Lester were both stunned. Looking at Grace, they thought that the girl might be shy and

embarrassed to be stumbled upon under such circumstances.

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Grace said, "I'm just angry. I'm fine."

The doctor smiled and said, "Grace, it sounded like you've caught a cold. If you don't let me check on

you, I'm afraid it'll get worse. It'll be troublesome if it gets serious."

"No, thanks." Grace refused in a low voice. "Thank you for your kindness. I just don't want to get it

checked."

"Why?" the attending doctor asked.

Grace rolled his eyes at Heinz and said, "I have no money, I can't afford treatment."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem—" The attending doctor couldn't help coughing and said, "Miss, if you're with Mr.

Jones, why do you have to worry about the fees? He has the money."

"No." Grace waved her hand. "I don't want him to help me." "You do have guts." The doctor

commented.

"I do have a little guts, plus I don't like being misunderstood for misusing people's money. I can't afford

to lose my dignity too." She said.

"How about.." The doctor hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll give you a free treatment?"

"Oh." Grace knew that the doctor was invited by Heinz and Lester, so he naturally could keep his lips

sealed about the charges.

She didn't want to owe anyone.

"No need for that." Grace still said, "I can't afford to owe any of you."

Hearing what she said, the doctor was stunned and looked at Heinz subconsciously.

Heinz looked gloomy and stared at the items scattered on the ground. Suddenly, he bent down and

picked up the things on the ground.

At this time, the doctor looked at Lester again.

"Does she still want treatment or not?" The doctor asked while using his eyes to hint Lester.

Lester was also in a dilemma. He tried to persuade Grace, "Miss Smith, don't be angry. Your health is

more important. The President is very worried about you."

"Ha." Grace sneered again sarcastically.

Heinz put her things into the bag and looked at her without saying anything.

Lester was in a dilemma.

The doctor said, "Mr. Jones, I think that Miss Smith should only be having a common cold by chance.

She should feel better after a little sweating and drinking more water. I'd better go treat other patients

first. Please help Miss Smith get started with sweating now. We won't disturb you."

After that, the doctor smiled slightly, turned around and walked out.

Grace was astonished when she heard that.

Lester followed him out as well.

"Don't go.” Grace caught up with them and stopped them. "I don't want to sweat. I want treatment!"

Sweating?

"What a joke! Sweating? Who doesn't know what he meant by 'sweating' here? It's obvious that he

implied Heinz and her to do 'it'.

"This doctor is not a doctor at all. He is an impostor." She thought to herself.

The doctor looked at Grace and said, "Miss Smith, you refused treatment earlier."

Grace sniffed and said, "A doctor's intention should always be noble. You are the attending doctor, so

you do have the responsibility towards me. After all those years of treating patients, have all your

kindness and obligation gone? I'm not feeling well, and you are still teasing me?"

Being teased, the doctor laughed and said, "Miss Smith, you are not at the losing end!"

The doctor quickly arranged for someone to take her blood to do a blood test.

Fifteen minutes later, the result came out.

"She has a viral infection," the attending doctor said, "It will take at least three days for her to recover

after the IV drip."

"A virus?" Grace was stunned. "How could it be a virus?"

"Miss Smith, a person's body will be easily attacked by viruses when they are in poor health." The

doctor said seriously.

"Can it be contagious?" Grace asked without a second thought.

She was afraid that she might spread it to Little Gary.

"A viral infection can spread, especially to children and sickly elders. If you have contact with them

quite often, they might get infected if their immune systems are weak." He replied.

"Ah!" She exclaimed.

"So just stay in the hospital for the next three days," the attending doctor said again, "It's actually best

to stay in the hospital for five days. If it's completely cured, and will no longer infect others, then you

can be discharged from the hospital."