True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)

Chapter 60

"So?" Heinz Jones asked lazily. He was not angry now and he laughed.

"Grace Smith is smart, cunning, and she's scheming against me." Heinz Jones thought.

She wanted to get an advertisement from him yet she insulted him. This woman was so daring.

"So let us advertise for Jones Estate. The fees according to the current price on the market will be

enough." Grace Smith said.

"Why?" Heinz Jones asked, he smiled coldly and looked at her. "Your company is low-class, are you

sure you could handle the advertisement of Jones Estate?" Heinz Jones asked.

"I thought it couldn't work in the first place." Grace Smith answered calmly. Looking at Heinz Jones, she

said, "But since I met you, Mr. Jones, I think it's possible."

Heinz Jones was angry again. "Don't be angry. Don't be angry." He repeated it thousands of times in

his heart.

He was really infuriated. This woman had the ability to annoy him.

"Mr. Jones, rumor has it that you are a man who doesn't like women." Grace Smith said, she raised her

head, looked at Heinz Jones's handsome face, and continued, "In my opinion, the rumors beautify your

character."

Heinz Jones narrowed his eyes, he was not sure whether to keep holding or to release her waist.

He squinted his eyes, his chiseled face exuding a kind of angry and evil temperament.

He was so angry that he picked Grace Smith up and put her down on the table. Then he stood in front

of her and leaned down. He said with an evil smile, "Since you think I am a lecherous person, I'll act

like one."

It was not that Grace Smith was not afraid, but she felt that a man like Heinz Jones would not be too

despicable under ordinary circumstances.

He might flirt but he won't do anything out of line.

She was betting.

However, when he put her on the dining table, standing beside her legs and looked at her.

She was still a little worried.

His expression was evil, so arrogant that it made her feel scared. "Do you think I don't dare to do that?"

Heinz Jones asked.

Grace Smith pursed her lips and looked at him. She looked into his eyes and didn't say anything.

"Speak." Seeing that she didn't say anything. Heinz Jones ordered, "You're not allowed to shut up."

Heinz Jones added.

"I have nothing to say." Grace Smith said. "Do whatever you want to do, it's up to you." Grace Smith

added.

"Why are you so obedient suddenly?" Heinz Jones asked. He squinted his eyes at her. This woman NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

was wearing a pair of trousers and a shirt. Since she met the rogue that day, she learned her lesson.

"It doesn't matter." Grace Smith said. "I'm not a naive little girl anyway. If you don't mind, just go on. I

won't suffer any loss." Grace Smith added.

Heinz Jones frowned and said, "You're not a naive little girl. What do you mean?"

"I've been married," Grace Smith said. "Can you understand?" Grace Smith added.

She was not a virgin. She was a woman who had given birth to a child.

Men all liked virgins, and an insufferably arrogant man like Heinz Jones should be the same.

She was telling the truth.

As expected, Heinz Jones's eyes turned cold as he heard this. "You are not a virgin?" Heinz Jones

asked.

"Yes." Grace Smith answered frankly.

Heinz Jones was startled. The expressions on his attractive face turned colder. He raised his eyebrows

and asked, "You didn't lie to me?"

"Try me." Grace Smith said in a low voice. "I think no woman would slander her name. I'm not a girl

anymore." Grace Smith added.

Heinz Jones saw that her eyes were clear, black and white. She didn't look like she was lying.

Heinz Jones paused and asked, "Are you really divorced?" "Yes." Grace Smith answered.

"Are you single at the moment?" Heinz Jones asked.

"Yes." She nodded and said.

Heinz Jones let out a sarcastic laugh.

Grace Smith saw the enthusiasm in his eyes had cooled down, so she no longer lay down and sat on

the table. "What? You don't want me after hearing that I'm not a virgin?" Grace Smith asked.

"Grace Smith." Heinz Jones looked at her coldly and said. "It's not shameful you are a divorced

woman. You don't have to provoke me like this. I didn't mean to do anything to you here. I just wanted

to scare you." Heinz Jones continued.

"Obviously, you were scared." Grace Smith looked at him and said casually. "So, if something happens

between us, I won't suffer any lost." Grace Smith continued.

"Grace Smith, do you think I'll be angry if you insist on saying that?" Heinz Jones said, he stared at her

with a serious look in his eyes. "In fact, you also know that I won't really want you." Heinz Jones added.

Grace Smith's heart trembled, and she looked up at him.

"Grace Smith, you don't have to be so self-deprecating. I'm not a shallow man." Heinz Jones said

again. "Coincidentally, I'm not a virgin either." Heinz Jones added.

Grace Smith's was touched.

She didn't expect that Heinz Jones would say that. Moreover, he didn't look down on a woman who had

lost her virginity.

He even made it clear that he was not a virgin.

That made Grace Smith changed her view of him all of a sudden.

He was like a double-edged sword.

"Is he serious?" Grace Smith thought.

"I really didn't lie, Mr. Jones. You don't have to say this to me. I'm not a girl who has never been in

love." Grace Smith explained again, for fear that he didn't hear her clearly.

"So what?" Heinz Jones asked. "Don't tell me you can't live because you're not a virgin?" Heinz Jones

asked.

"Of course not." Grace Smith shook her head and said.

It was just that she lost her virginity to a stranger, and that was the only time she had sex. How could

she explain that she suspected her child looked like Heinz Jones?

"No, I won't say anything. I will think about it after I get his DNA." Grace Smith thought.

Heinz Jones said, "Sit down. Let's talk about the advertisement."

His expression was serious, and he was no longer as frivolous as he had been a moment ago.

Grace Smith sat down on the table. She had mixed feelings.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Grace Smith jumped off the table.

Heinz Jones said, "Come in."

The waiter entered the room and asked, "Sir, may we serve the dishes now?"

"Yes, please." Heinz Jones said.

"Yes." The waiter answered.

After a while, the food was served.

Heinz Jones said, "Please don't disturb us after the dishes are served."

"Yes." The waiter said.

There were only two people left in the room.

Grace Smith went to wash her hands and her face. She looked at her flushed face in the mirror. Half of

her face was still a little swollen.

Since Heinz Jones wanted a genuine discussion about the advertisement, she would show him a

businesslike attitude.

Back at the dining table, Heinz Jones stood there, took a look at her. This woman was really a weirdo.

She was comfortable without makeup. She was different from other women.

Her face was clean and pleasing.

"Have a seat, Grace Smith." Heinz Jones said.

"Okay." Grace Smith agreed and sat down. "Mr. Jones, I really hope you can consider the

advertisement and invest in our newspaper office." Grace Smith said.

"Grace Smith, "I won't invest advertising fees in a tabloid newspaper." Heinz Jones said in a deep

voice.

Grace Smith looked up in surprise and looked at his serious face.

She suddenly stood up, feeling that she had been fooled. "Since you don't want to, why did you mess

around?” Grace Smith asked.

Seeing that she was furious, Heinz Jones frowned and ordered, "Sit down. You haven't heard me out.

You will starve to death if you work with such an attitude."