True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)

Chapter 20

Grace was still afraid of Heinz's dangerous vibe and dared not move.

Heinz continued to squeeze some ointment and applied it on her face. He took the ointment with his

fingers and spread it little by little until it covered the entire palm print on her face.

Grace was still in shock and could not react at all.

As for his hand, it was soft and gentle. Grace did not feel any pain. His gentle movements gave her an

illusion, as if he was taking care of the most precious baby in the world.

The more Heinz rubbed, the more gentle he became.

His eyes fell on her face, strong and silent, but this alone was enough to make her blush.

Feeling a little uneasy, Grace surreptitiously lowered her eyes and did not look at his face.

"Does it still hurt?" A gentle male voice floated in her ear, low, husky and magnetic.

"Thank you, it doesn't hurt anymore." Grace said quickly and pulled his hand down, hoping it would

come to an end.

However, his hand, which was carrying the ointment, suddenly turned over and grabbed her little hand.

Grace shivered and immediately looked up into the man's eyes.

Heinz was looking at Grace, staring deeply into her eyes, as if he wanted to search deep in her eyes

and see her thoughts.

"Not done yet," Heinz said.

Grace’s hand was wrapped tightly by Heinz. Her heart was beating wildly. She said in a panic, "I'll do it

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"You can't see it." Heinz said gently.

Grace didn't know what to do.

"Don't move." Heinz let go of her hand and continued to put his hand on her face. He moved his fingers

to the corner of her mouth.

Grace trembled, feeling very anxious, she was still in shock. "Mr. Jones—"

Heinz frowned. Obviously, he didn't like her speak now to break the ambience.

His presence was wildly disrupting her thoughts. She tried to calm down and said, "Mr. Jones, thank

you, just tell me what do you want from me?"

His finger had touched her lips. Heinz suddenly froze, stopped there, and did not move.

The temperature in the car seemed to rise very quickly.

Grace was very nervous.

"Miss Smith, there is a price to pay for everything you do." Heinz said slowly, carefully enunciating word

by word.

Grace's long eyelashes trembled, covering the flood of emotions in her eyes. She whispered, "Yes, I

now understand that you are not someone I can mess with."

So, do you think you can mess with your director, Chen, then?" Heinz asked again.

She paused to think of Director Chen, and anger boiled within her. She did not think of him as a man at

all.

Pursing her lips, she said, "You're right. I can't afford to offend both of you."

"Since you can't afford to provoke him, why bother?" Heinz said in a good manner, "Think about it.

You've just become an official employee. If you resign, Chen will have the contractual rights to restrain

you and punish you."

Grace was shocked and looked up at Heinz. She could not refute him. Heinz was right.

However, Heinz seemed more dangerous than Director Chen.

"So?" Grace asked bluntly.

"You can stay with me." Heinz's hand continued to trace her lips, and there was a touch of temptation in

his voice.

"What do you mean?" Grace asked, her face darkening.

Such a handsome man turning out to be so lewd. It felt so shameful.

"The most direct relationship between a man and woman." Heinz said slowly.

"Sleeping together?" Grace spoke frankly again.

"We can try," He replied.

"Ha, I would rather get killed by your dog than sleeping with you." Grace remarked disdainfully.

"Well." Heinz raised his voice and smiled. He did not seem agitated by her harsh remark. "I'm not

negotiating with you."

"You’ re giving me an order." Grace sneered. "Then I'll accept your order."

"You don't know your place." Heinz tried to convince Grace.

"You are just aroused." Grace, continued, still provoking him.

The atmosphere became tense.

Heinz's face darkened and he tightened his grip on her face.

His phone rang.

Heinz released his grip but did not pick up the call. He rejected the call and did not seem to care. He

said in a low voice, "Go along with me or stay with my dogs. Make up your mind."

Grace looked at Heinz coldly and said, "In my eyes, you are even worse than your dog."

A hint of cruelty flashed in Heinz's eyes. "Wait and see."