True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)

Chapter 46

Grace felt that even if her underwear was gone, she would not be that embarrassed as Heinz said.

Heinz must be exaggerating.

No matter how stupid Grace was, she would protect her lower body while she was running away. How

could she have exposed herself?

This was absolutely impossible.

"Mr. Jones, a person who lies will become Pinocchio."

"Pinocchio?" Heinz frowned. "Why is this name so familiar? I think I've heard it somewhere before?"

Grace resisted the urge to roll her eyes. How could he not know such a well-known story?

Heinz asked again, "So what?"

"Your nose will grow longer," Grace said grumpily, "Really long."

"What does it have to do with you?" Heinz said disapprovingly, "This is my business. It doesn't seem to

have anything to do with you, does it?"

Grace was rendered speechless.

"Or do you care about me very much? Are you afraid that my nose will grow longer and no longer be

handsome, which will affect some of your feelings towards me?" Heinz said meaningfully.

"It has nothing to do with me. I'm just a busybody," Grace argued in a hurry.

"People with long and straight noses are said to be very attractive in terms of their lower body. Have

you heard of this anecdote?" Heinz's eyes were deeply looking at her knees and upper legs.

Grace looked into his deep eyes, which were burning with flames. She suddenly changed the topic.

"No, I don't understand what you're talking about."

Grace subconsciously lowered her eyes and did not look at Heinz. She also pulled down the edge of

the skirt, trying to cover her white legs, and did not want to show them to him.

However, Heinz's hand came over again and pressed on her hand that was on the edge of her skirt. "If

you don't understand, why do you have to bow your head and do such a thing? What are you hiding?"

Grace raised her eyes in panic, looked into his deep eyes, and said quickly, "I am a woman. Of course,

I need to protect myself."

"I've seen your butt. Why do you care about your thighs?" Heinz looked at Grace condescendingly.

"You-" Grace said coldly, "I’m sure that I didn't show it. "

"It was exposed." Heinz insisted.

"So what?" Grace was so angry, "What does it have to do with you?"

"Who told me to save your life just now?" Heinz asked in an overbearing tone, "Have you forgotten

what you just said?"

Grace was really touched when Heinz first showed up and took off his suit for her. But now, this person

was really annoying.

Even if Heinz had helped her, Grace hated him nonetheless.

But now Grace was not wearing anything underneath, so she didn't dare to make any rash moves.

Who knew what Heinz was planning to do?

Grace turned her face away and didn't look at Heinz, but her heart was so restless.

Heinz looked at Grace slowly and said flatly, "You called for help just now, and I helped you. Now, you

were saying that it's none of my business. I think you should not wear anything out now. That perverted

man took off your underwear and now, I'll tear off your broken skirt. What do you think?"

Grace stared at him in a daze, feeling her body go cold.

Under the circumstances, Grace had to compromise again. "Mr. Jones, I haven't forgotten. I asked you

to save me."

With that, Grace lowered her head.

Her head hung low and looked very pitiful.

Grace still recognized the reality and whispered, "I hope you don't take it personally."

Heinz snorted and said, "If I were to argue with you, you would have been treated even worse by me."

Grace was stunned and didn't know what to say.

After a long silence, Grace tried to say, "Mr. Jones, I’m getting late for work. I really have no time to

waste."

"You don't have to go in today." Heinz said overbearingly, "I'll ask Lester to apply for leave on your

behalf."

"How can you do that?" Grace retorted.

"Why can't I do that? Your office is a gathering place for troublemakers. Working in that place will only

make you become one of them."

"I..." Grace found that she could not refute, because she agreed with him.

"But I signed a contract to go to work. If I don't go to work, how should I feed my family?"

"Nothing," Heinz replied naturally.

Grace widened her eyes and mouth in astonishment.

Seeing Grace like this, Heinz couldn't help but smile again and said, "Change your clothes and go in

later. Lester has made a phone call and no one will dare to trouble you."

Grace had to remain silent.

"You know that pervert, don't you?" Suddenly, Heinz spoke again.

Grace was stunned and pursed her lips.

"It makes sense to me that you were treated this way by someone you know," Heinz said with a

sarcastic tone.

Grace immediately shook her head. "It's not what you think."

"What did I think?" Heinz asked.

Grace looked down and said sadly, "Anyway, I'm just having bad luck." Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Next time, if someone does this to you, just kick his nether regions." Heinz glanced at her and

reminded her, "If you kick him hard enough, you can kill him with one kick."

Grace said, "Your hand is still on my knee. Can I kick you like this?"

Grace looked into Heinz's eyes again.

Heinz curled his lips and said, "If you dare, I'll break your neck on the spot."

"You said it," Grace said.

"Except me," Heinz replied.

"Why not?" Grace was rebuking him.

"Because I'm different from others," Heinz said proudly.

"You are the same as the others."

"I'm a loyal pervert," Heinz said with a clear meaning.

Wasn't it the same?

Grace looked at Heinz speechlessly. His eyes were like deep pools, full of mystery, and could easily

swallow people.

Grace still looked at him. His words made her inexplicably excited.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Are you falling in love with me?" Heinz said playfully when he

saw that Grace did not speak and stared at him.

Grace withdrew her hand and said, "No matter how professional or good you are, you are still a

pervert."

Heinz chuckled and said in an ambiguous tone, "Did I scare you?"

"No." Grace shook her head.

Suddenly, the phone rang. It was Grace's phone. She took it out and answered it.

Lilian's voice came on, "Grace, why haven't you come to work yet?"

"Miss Ross, I would like to take a leave of absence today." Grace said, "Can I?"

Before Lilian could say anything, Heinz had already grabbed the phone from Grace and said, "I'm

Heinz Jones. Grace is with me, just approve her leave."

Lilian was stunned and immediately said in a much more respectful tone, "Okay, Mr. Jones, no problem

with that."

Heinz sneered and said, "Then don't force her to go to work."

After that, Heinz hung up the phone.

Grace wailed in her heart after Heinz was being so domineering.

It seemed that Grace would be the center of her colleagues' gossiping again this time.

Lester came back and knocked on the window.

Heinz rolled down the window, revealing half of his handsome face.

"President, the changing room is very clean. I think Miss Smith had better go inside and change."

Lester said, "The car is on the street."

Heinz frowned and glanced at Lester like a hawk. He said, "You're right. She can't be seen changing

clothes in public."