True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 1683

Liam hugged Maria and smiled faintly. He was a little touched and said gently, "You silly girl, look at how badly you are crying. People who don't know would have thought that you are sad." "No, I'm not, I am just touched," Maria retorted in a choking voice, "I'm just really, really touched."

"I know you are. Come on, wipe your tears away." He wiped Maria's tears away bit by bit.

Maria's eyes were redder than a rabbit's. In the end, she could not help but to chuckle in glee.

Liam smiled too.

Maria's tears drenched Liam's clothes. She said, "My tears have soaked your clothes."

Seeing Maria acting like a spoiled child, and Liam couldn't help laughing out loud. "It's all right. I know you did it on purpose."

"Yes, I did it on purpose." She just wanted to see how much he pampered her.

However, he did not mind, and he just allowed her to bully him like that. In the end, it made Maria feel embarrassed.

Liam was even more tolerant towards her than

before.

He reached out and rubbed Maria's head, he ruffled her hair. After that, he said with a smile, "I am deliberately messing up your hair."

With that, she raised her head and looked into his eyes. The two of them looked at each other and smiled.

As they smiled at each other, they gradually got closer to each other as they kissed and fell onto the bed.

The first thing that Gary and Celeste did when they returned to their room was to turn on the computer to see what Cindy was doing then.

At the same time, Gary turned on the live video of Sinclair's side too. The first thing he saw was Cindy in the video, but Sinclair was no where to be found.

Cindy was holding a glass of wine in one hand, and she was wearing silk pajamas. It seemed that she was in a lazy mood.

It looked like she had always been like that. Even though she was in her forties, Cindy took good care of her skin, and her body was well-maintained. That time, even though she did not have any makeup on, her skin was firm and her facial features were sharp.

Michael could be seen there too, also holding a

glass of wine.

"We don't know where Monica went, nor do we know if Sinclair is going to replace her either," Michael spoke first.

"Why did you mention her?" Cindy turned around to look at Michael. "Do you still miss your wife?"

"I miss my money, not her." Michael laughed.

Cindy shrugged. She suddenly smiled and asked, "Michael, I am very confused. How did she threaten you? What did she do to make you give her your account password?"

"She threatened my manhood. How could I not be worried?" Michael looked down at himself. "Without this, I would really be finished."

Cindy was stunned for a moment. After that, she laughed. "Oh, so that's how it was. Monica is really something. She sure knows how to get you to give in. What happened after that? Did she r*pe you again before she left?"

"Yes." Michael nodded. "She wouldn't let me go even when she was about to leave."

"Not bad, she did not chop off your manhood even after taking your money. How kind of her." Cindy sighed. "She has really been kind to you."

"She only cares about Sinclair." Michael looked at Cindy and said, as if he was hinting something, "You two have probably fallen in love with Sinclair.

You seem to care about Sinclair an awful lot, and the same goes for Monica."

"No, I only have Heinz in my heart. To be honest, if I could have Heinz, even just once, it would be enough," Cindy said as she downed the wine in her glass.

"She is really shameless." Celeste blushed and scolded her in a low voice.

Seeing how indignant Celeste was, Gary burst into laughter. "Are you scolding her on behalf of Heinz?"

"She actually said that. Can you be not angry?" She felt a little embarrassed.

"I'm not angry," Gary said calmly, "She has never forgotten about Heinz even after all these years. What a shame, it will only remain a regret in her life, never being able to have a taste of Heinz." "Take a rest, stop watching her. It's too disgusting." Celeste gave him a towel. "Take a shower first. I'll be watching here. If nothing happens, we will take a rest."

Gary glanced at the video and nodded. "Then, keep an eye on it. I will go take a shower first."

"Go, go."

Celeste sent Gary away for a shower, and she watched the video by herself. At that moment, the door of Sinclair's house opened, and a man entered with a woman who had golden hair and blue eyes. The woman carried a large medicine kit, looking like a medical staff.

Soon after, Sinclair came to the living room of the villa.

The man spoke to Sinclair, "Mr. Stone, Elsa will always be here to take care of you until you are fully recovered. We have already negotiated the price. She is very happy to serve you."

"I got it. You can go now." Sinclair's expression was calm.

The man soon left.

The woman named Elsa looked like she was in her late twenties. She had a good figure, quite busty, and she was also quite beautiful.

"Have a seat." Sinclair sat on the sofa and glanced at Elsa.

Elsa walked over with a smile, then she sat down next to Sinclair. She approached him affectionately and looked at him with a rather flirtatious gaze.

"I think we'd better go upstairs and I'll give you a full-body massage first. I'll help you take a good look at your injury and help you with disinfection, okay?" Elsa stroked Sinclair's chest. Sinclair froze. He looked at Elsa with a sly smile. "You seem eager, darling."

Elsa shrugged and admitted generously, "Yes, I can't wait any longer."

"Do you like foreign men?" Sinclair asked.

Elsa nodded. "Very much."

"Have you done anything with my driver?" Sinclair asked directly.

Elsa was stunned, then she shook her head. "No, I am not interested in him."

"Then, are you interested in me?" Sinclair raised his eyebrows.

Elsa nodded. "Yes, Mr. Stone. You are very handsome, and you have the charm of a mature man."

"I did not expect you to flatter me." Sinclair smirked and stood up. "Let's go upstairs."

Soon, they arrived at his bedroom upstairs.

Elsa helped Sinclair take a bath. After that, Sinclair lay on his bed and covered himself in a thin blanket. Apart from the blanket, he was completely naked.

Elsa wore something that looked like a swimsuit. She knelt by the bed and gave Sinclair a massage.

Sinclair lay on the bed lazily.

Elsa's technique made his heart throb in eagerness. He narrowed his eyes and soon grunted in comfort. Elsa smiled and said, "Mr. Stone, could I have a look at your wound?"

Sinclair shook his head and said, "There's no need for that. Give me a massage first."

He wanted to feel comfortable. He felt that his tensed feelings would go away after getting a massage.