True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)

Chapter 109

"What if I just don't want to give you this kind of convenience?" Heinz Jones's tone became colder.

Grace Smith sensed the obvious anger in his tone.

She really didn't understand why Heinz was furious again. He was the one who had gone back on his

words and ended it. What did he have to be angry about?

When she heard his tone, she felt very uncomfortable but her face remained calm as before and she

even curved up the corners of her lips, trying her best to be unmoved.

"Mr. Jones, you've already promised me. It's not the first time for you to break your promise. I think you

should feel embarrassed even if I don't tell you off, Mr. Jones."

As she said this, she smiled again, and the sarcasm between her lines was apparent.

Heinz's eyes locked onto Grace's smile, and he swallowed hard. Then, he suddenly bent down and

caught her mouth.

Grace was stunned and opened her eyes wide. The magnified handsome face in front of her was so

clear that she felt dizzy for a moment.

She felt a shiver in her heart and inexplicably felt a little upset. Therefore, she reached out to push him.

However, the man grabbed her wrist and the strength was so horrible that she could not move in an

instant.

Heinz tasted her sweet and warm lips. He was reluctant to leave, but he didn't go deeper. Instead, he

stepped back and sat down again.

His aura and breath was not very stable.

Grace's face turned red. She bit her lip and asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean by this?"

Heinz looked at her with his gaze fixed then wandered back and forth across her face.

He was really desperate to hug her.

However, the reality was so cruel. She had such a relationship with his good friend, Jensen Charm,

which made him flinch.

After thinking for a while, Heinz came to his senses and said slowly, "A goodbye kiss."

Grace was stunned and her heart ached a little.

How ironic it was.

She said coldly, "Did I allow you to do this? Mr. Jones, please don't do anything as you wish to me in

the future."

"Okay." Heinz nodded seriously this time and said, "No problem, I won't have such a chance in future."

Grace was stunned. She felt a little embarrassed this time as if she was the one losing control. It was

as if she was shouting in anger, but that person still maintained a graceful demeanor.

However, he was the one who took advantage of her!

The anger and grievance made Grace's face very hot, and a flush of red appeared on her cheeks.

"Heinz, what are you doing exactly?" Grace shouted angrily, "Can you make it clear? Don't be so

irritating."

Her rationality was destroyed by him once more. Now she would lose her temper as long as she saw

him.

"Why are you so agitated?" He said with a playful smile, "Have you fallen in love with me?"

Grace's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

She looked at the man in front of her and his joking words. She suddenly realized that he might have

never been serious, but she seemed to take it seriously already.

She quickly calmed down and shook her head. With a pale smile, she said, "How is it possible?"

Heinz's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said coldly, "That would be the best."

Once again, he fell silent.

No one spoke.

"Gurrl!" Her stomach growled again.

Heinz sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her apple- like face. He smirked and said playfully, "You're

hungry, very hungry."

Grace felt even more embarrassed.

She hadn't eat anything for the whole day and only drank water. Of course, she was starving.

Even robots would need to be charged.

She didn't respond.

The atmosphere once again fell into a suffocating state.

Heinz still stared at her face and did not look away.

She cursed in her heart, "It's all over, but why are you still staring at me like this? What is this?"

Suddenly...

"Thump! Thump!" There was a knock on the door.

At this time, Lester's voice came from the door, "President, I brought back the meal."

"Come in," Heinz shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes." Lester hurriedly entered the door, carrying several bags filled with all kinds of food. He wanted to

compensate for his mistake as he didn't want the president to give him a hard time because of this

incident in the future.

As soon as he came in, he felt that the atmosphere was different.

He still forced himself to put the food on the table and said, "Miss Smith, eat something. It was my

dereliction of duty at noon. Please don't be angry."

"I don't dare." Grace faintly said, "Thanks for your help, Mr. Lester."

"It's the president's order," Lester did not dare to ask for credit, so he explained quickly.

Grace nodded and said, "I know. Mr. Jones didn't give an order at noon, so you did not dare bring me

food. You don't have to worry tomorrow. I'll prepare for myself."

Lester nodded and clearly felt the intense atmosphere. He stole a glance at Heinz secretly and found

that the president's face was darker than the ash on the bottom of the pot.

He was stunned. What kind of god did he offend? How could he be bullied like this and still make

others look at him with disdain?

He lowered his head and could only nod. After arranging the stuff, he quietly left the ward.

After exiting, Lester pressed against his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew!" He said to himself, "What's wrong? There's something going on. The president seems to be

very angry but also doesn't seem like it. What's going on? Who can tell me? I don't want to be scolded

and become a scapegoat. What should I do?"

He muttered in a low voice, and no one paid any attention to him.

In the room, Grace was still lying down.

Heinz glanced at the food on the table, got up, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. Then he

came back and saw a pack of wet towels in the bag.

He frowned and thought, "This time Lester did it well as he paid attention to the details and brought wet

towels for Grace too."

He opened it and took out two wet towels. As he saw that one of Grace's hands was taking a drip and

she could not wipe her hands, he pulled one of her hands over.

Watching his action, Grace frowned and tried to refuse.

"Don't move,¹' he said. "I'll wipe your hands so that you can eat."

She was stunned and didn't say anything. She just looked at him and said out of politeness, "No, thank

you, my hand is not dirty."

Ignoring Grace's words, Heinz wiped her hands and even her fingers carefully.

After using one of the towels, and there was a slight stain on it. He took a look at it and handed it to her,

saying, "Isn't it dirty?"

Grace glanced at it with a blush on her face.

Heinz ignored her and he placed his hand on the back of her hand while helping her up.

She suddenly froze with utter embarrassment.

He didn't say anything and directly opened the table on the bed. After everything was in place, he This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

opened a lunch box and saw exquisite dumplings with disposable gloves in the box.

He put gloves on her and said, "Eat by yourself."

She silently picked up the dumplings and ate one. As it was too dry, she choked when she swallowed

it.

"Ahem..." she couldn't help coughing.

Heinz immediately handed her a bowl of soup and said, "Drink some soup."

She took it and gulped down the whole bowl of soup, completely disregarding her image, as if she had

almost starved to death.

He couldn't help laughing. This woman really didn't have the basic air of an elegant lady, and she didn't

care even in front of him.

He liked this kind of authenticity in her.