True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 157

"Of course not?" Heinz frowned and scrutinised her eyes. "If you don't love a man for the rest of your life, then how many men do you plan to love?" Grace felt that what she meant had been distorted by Heinz. "Of course I don't mean that. I mean, hey, just forget it, why am I explaining it to you?" To love only a man for the rest of one's life, it was too idealistic

She now felt the feelings she had for Simon at that time was not love. It was a kind of ignorant emotion before the beginning of love. It was more of a youth's infatuation. Perhaps they were more than friends, but they were not yet lovers.

However, if she were to love someone, she firmly believed that she should love him deeply and for the rest of her life.

Love only one man in the rest of her life, that's a kind of extreme romance.

But now, she didn't know whether she could get that kind of ultimate romance or not anymore.

Hearing her words, Heinz was a little unhappy.

If she didn't explain it to him, who would she explain it to?

He quietly stared at Grace for a while, then suddenly turned around and walked forward.

Grace was confused but followed him soon after.

Her nose was still very stuffy, she felt a little groggy, and very uncomfortable. And when she bumped into Marry and her infuriating words, she grew more annoyed. Heinz didn't say a word and left directly. It seemed that he was angry.

Did she say something wrong?

It seemed she didn't.

Then why was he angry, she was speechless.

"President, Miss Smith, the hospital bed has been arranged, and the attending doctor has also been arranged. He said that the infusion would help the patient recover faster and that we should wait for him in the ward first. He will soon be finished with checking the other ward." Lester came over and reported to Heinz.

When Grace saw Lester, she squeezed a smile.

Heinz nodded and followed Lester inside without saying a word.

Grace followed from behind. At first, she felt uncomfortable, but now she felt even dizzier. However, the man had only left her an arrogant silhouette. She can only follow him.

After entering the ward, Lester voluntarily left.

It looked like a luxurious ward, with everything she needed there. It was like a small studio apartment with everything inside.

The kitchen, the bathroom, the closet, and the sofa were all well-equipped.

She took a deep breath and looked at him with dazzling eyes. She couldn't help sighing and said, "Well, so it's true that money can settle everything." "What did you say?" Suddenly, a low male voice came to her ear.

Grace was startled. She saw that Heinz was already standing in front of her.

"Ah?" She was shocked and reacted, with a smile and said, "I mean, it's really nice to have money. You can stay in such a high-end ward."

"Raise the money on your own." He stared at her eyes and said grumpily.

"Ah?" Grace was shocked again. She widened her eyes and asked suspiciously, "Mr. Jones, are you serious?"

Staying here for a day, the fees should be more expensive than staying in a five-star hotel, right?

"Of course I am," Heinz said in a low voice, his face was expressionless.

Grace was overwhelmed. She looked at him and found that he was staring at her without blinking. It seemed that he was serious.

She could not replace the slightest hint of a joke.

She reached out to him and said, "Bring me my bag."

Heinz held her bag in his hand and raised his eyebrows. "What's wrong? Are you leaving?"

"Yes." Grace nodded. "I'm leaving now. I can't afford such an expensive place."

"Do you mean that you want me to pay the bill?" He stared at Grace deeply, and his tone was so low that there was no trace of any emotion. "Was there any need to say this?" She thought.

Of course, it was true.

Heinz looked at her for a while and said, "What's wrong? You don't want to spend any money on this?"

"No," Grace replied.

"Then what?" He asked.

"I can't afford it," she said bluntly, "For a cold, I have to spend so much money on such a high-end ward? I'm not a spendthrift!"

"From what you've just said, are you insinuating that I'm a spendthrift?" He raised his tone.

She didn't say a word, giving a silence admittance.

"Why do you think of me as a spendthrift? What gives you the right to judge me?" Heinz calmed down and asked.

Grace blinked, and opened her watery eyes wide, as she looked at Heinz. His eyes were as dark as the night sky and full of doubts.

Heinz looked at her with a glimmer of light in his eyes, and as he looked at her longer, it was as if a dazzling fire.

He couldn't help it again.

This woman, each of her emotions could give him a strong enchanting effect. Whether it was happiness or sadness, each emotion was capable of making his heart float. Grace saw his throat as he swallowed, it seemed that he was very excited.

She looked down and was stunned for a moment.

She seemed to have noticed he had changed somehow.

"Uh, no way." She thought to herself.

She lowered her eyes and blushed slightly. She muttered, "Do you even need to ask? I'll give you a reason for me to judge you. Because you have slept with me okay?"

They were very close to each other. When he heard her muttered words, Heinz snorted softly, "Do I have to give you money after sleeping with you?"

He heard her.

Grace was stunned and pursed her lips. "You're so petty."

"It's not that I'm petty." He looked at her with a faint smile and said, "It's just that you don't seem to be someone that only wants my money."

She was stunned and had a feeling of being insulted. Suddenly, something flashed across her mind. She pursed her lips and said, "Heinz, I can't afford such a ward. I also feel this is unnecessary for just a cold. I'm just like this, and definitely not greedy for your wealth. If you still assume I'm that kind of person, then I have nothing else to say."

Heinz was speechless and just stared at her.

Grace looked at him and took her bag away from him. "Forget it, I'd better just go back and take some medicine."

She turned around and walked away.

Heinz grabbed hold of her bag and yanked it so hard that it fell to the ground. The things inside were scattered out, including a bunch of tissue paper.

Grace glared at Heinz and asked, "What are you doing?"

Heinz stared at her with a condescending manner. His eyes were deep and emotionless, which made Grace feel creeped out..

"I'm not staying for treatment!" Grace found out that this person was really odd. She shouldn't have played along with him. "Okay?"

He grabbed Grace, and with strength, she was knocked down on the bed.

Grace's butt hurt after being hurled like that, like her backbone almost shattered..

Heinz came over and fixed his eyes on her face. His face was livid as he squinted his eyes at her from above.

His gaze was like a poisoned arrow, shooting towards her.

Grace lay on the bed and looked up at him. "Are you crazy? If you want to throw tantrums, do it somewhere else. I'm not going to entertain you, you crazy person!"

"What is wrong with him! He's really a psycho." She couldn't help thinking.

She could feel that he was angry, but why should he be?

He asked her to fork out the money, but she didn't have it. He even said that she was greedy for his money. She then said she would not stay for the treatment, but he also rejected it. After that, he was angry and even threw her down on the bed. What was wrong with him?

"Say that again." He said word after word in a condescending tone, his tone was so cold that it could freeze people's hearts to death.

Grace was starting to get angry, as she called his name with anger, "Heinz, it's the same even if I say it again. Crazy man, I'm getting really annoyed with you. Your long and gloomy face, who are you showing it to?"