True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 119

Grace Smith stomped her foot in anger and turned to leave. "Who's being insincere? Don't be so self-righteous."

Heinz Jones did not stop her, but looked at her figure that went straight into the newspaper office. He raised the corner of his mouth playfully. He waited until her figure disappeared.

He turned back to the car, started the car, and took out his phone to call Jensen Charm.

"Where are you?" Heinz asked.

"At home." Jensen murmured with a heavy nasal sound.

"Have you caught a cold?" Heinz asked again.

"No." Jensen couldn't raise his spirit and said, "I just drank some wine."

"I'm going over now," Heinz said in a deep voice.

"Okay. I happen to have something to discuss with you. Open the door on your own. I'll sleep for a while." Jensen said.

"Alright." Heinz said.

When Grace returned to the newspaper office, her heart was beating wildly.

She stood at the door for a while and calmed herself down.

When she turned her head and looked out of the door, the luxury car was gone.

Grace was slightly disoriented. She smiled, but felt a little bitter. Then she turned and got to her seat. She immediately sat down and sorted out the interview draft.

At Hart Villa District.

Soon, Heinz arrived. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a strong scent of alcohol.

He frowned, first, he had been harassed by the stink of blue cheese, and then by the aftermath of alcohol, it was really stomach-churning.

Since Jensen was not in a hurry to speak to him, Heinz opened the window to keep the air ventilated.

It was only when the clean air blew in from the outside that Heinz felt much better.

Heinz turned around and saw Jensen walking out. When Jensen saw him, he said, "Why did you open the window, does the smell irritate you?" "How much have you drunk?" Heinz looked at him with a frown and asked, "Why is the smell so strong?"

"Two bottles." Jensen replied.

"Why?" Heinz asked.

"Because I want to." Jensen was lying on the sofa, and his eyes were still red. He said, "I took a day off today."

"I can see that." Heinz said.

"Heinz, am I upset?" Jensen pointed at his chest.

Heinz nodded and said, "You are drinking to drown your sorrows."

"Aren't you angry?" He raised his chin and looked at him. "I even stole a woman from you. Aren't you mad?"

Heinz said, "I don't think you'll be able to snatch it from me."

That woman, she was not an object.

It wasn't until he saw how angry Grace was today that he realized that he had thought underestimated the situation before.

Grace was right. He shouldn't have given her to his friend like an item.

Jensen fixed his eyes on Heinz and said, "Heinz, do you mean that you don't want to give her to me?"

Heinz did not open his mouth to express his feelings.

Jensen rolled his eyes. "I knew it. You won't do it. Grace is probably in love with you. She doesn't care about me at all. She made it clear that she has nothing to do with me. But it's obvious that what happened in the past is true. The more I talk about it, the paler her face is. Obviously, she remembers."

Heinz's eyes flickered. That was the reason why that woman kicked Jensen in the shins last night.

"Heinz, why don't you say something?" Jensen said.

"What do you want?" Heinz asked calmly.

"Me?" Jensen said, "I just want to make sure that she is not the woman I slept with that night."

"Is it that important?" Heinz asked.

"Of course it matters. I have never let anyone down in my life," Jensen said.

"You seem to have let me down." Heinz interrupted him. "I've just taken a fancy to a woman, but you suddenly called dibs on her. How can you be so thick-skinned?"

"Uh." He scoffed. "It seems true now that you mention it. I'm sorry. Okay." Jensen replied.

Heinz didn't bother to reprimand him further, but he said, "It seems that Grace doesn't want to know whether she had had sex with you previously."

"But don't you feel awkward to be with her when you're not clear about it? How embarrassing it will be for us to have had sex with the same woman?" Jensen said, "Let's make it clear first that our friendship can't be affected by any woman."

Heinz glanced at him and said, "Let's just replace evidence."

"It's been so many years, how can we replace any evidence." Jensen sighed and said, "What's more, she has shown her true colors. I can't get anything out of her. You can ask her then. What do you think?" Heinz stood up and said, "Don't show up in front of Grace anymore."

"What do you mean?" Jensen was stunned.

Heinz said in a deep voice, "To avoid awkwardness."

"You-" Jensen widened his eyes and looked at him. "Heinz, do you mean that you have made up your mind to be with her, even if she may have had a relationship with me before?"

Heinz ignored his question and said, "Don't drink too much. Take care."

Then, he turned and left.

Jensen muttered to himself in astonishment, "He's crazy. Is he crazy? Well, I'm crazy too. We're all crazy."

How could he do this for a woman's sake?

After work in the afternoon.

Grace sent the manuscript to Hermione Lowe's mailbox and got off work on time.

She had just come out from the building. Before she could say anything, she immediately saw two people coming towards her.

She was stunned to see that it was Lester and a stranger.

In a flash, he came to her and said in a low voice, "Miss Smith, please come with us."

Grace was puzzled. "Where are we going?"

"You'll know when you get there." Lester said.

Grace had a bad feeling. She frowned and said, "I won't go with you."

"I'm sorry then." Lester reached out and grabbed her arm, and the other man also grabbed her other arm. They lifted her up and threw her into the car.

Half an hour later.

In the villa.

Grace was being captured in the luxurious villa just like the last time.

She frowned slightly.

The door was closed.

She was alone in the room. She asked, "Heinz?"

No reply.

She was really in a panic. "Your assistant brought me here. What are you doing? Come out and stop hiding."

At this moment, Heinz, who was quietly watching her, came out behind the screen. He wore a silk shirt that outlined his strong physique and he had the aura of a king.

His tie was undone. The top two buttons on his shirt were unfastened, revealing his muscular chest, which made him look very charismatic.

Grace was shocked when she saw him walking over step by step.

She stepped back and stared into his eyes. "You've asked someone to abduct me. What are you going to do?"

Heinz was still silent. He walked toward her step by step and got closer and closer to her.

Grace had no way back.

In a flash, she fell backward onto the armchair and sat down in panic.

Heinz bent down slightly and put his hands on the armrests beside her. He looked at her with deep and sharp eyes, which made her blush.

It was such a close distance, and the two of them were face to face.

She looked at his handsome face which did not say a word. He looked just as cool as an angel.

A sense of danger came to her thoughts, making her heart beat faster.

It was silent around them.

His breath was on her face, it was warm.

"You-" Grace muttered.

Grace couldn't say anything.

Heinz touched her, and his thumb fell on her lips. He said in a low voice, "If you dare lie to me now, I'll have you on this chair."

Before Grace could finish her words, she understood his meaning. Then, there was a roar of thunder in her mind.