True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 1697

Hearing that, Sinclair's face fell again as he stared in fright at the door.

After hanging up the phone, Alex stood next to Heinz and said to Sinclair while he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Mr. Stone, the Interpol is here for you. In fact, they have been keeping tabs on you for a while now. Unfortunately, you just didn't notice it. You have had some good days, now let's just treat that as a consolation for the freedom that you're about to lose soon. You might not be able to enjoy such good days anymore."

"No." Sinclair shook his head. He subconsciously wanted to run away.

Yet, at that moment, the door opened.

Three men walked in. They were all tall and their expressions were icy. They nodded lightly at Heinz and Alex upon seeing them.

"Mr. Jones, thank you for your work," the leader of the pack said with a smile as he extended his hand to Heinz.

Heinz shook hands with him and said, "Dylan, I'm just doing what I should do."

"If it wasn't for you, we wouldn't be able to extradite him this fast. Of course, we do hope he will cooperate with us, otherwise the extradition will be our last resort," Dylan said. Dylan seemed to be in his early fifties. He had a tall build, a sharp gaze and a handsome face.

The two shook hands.

Heinz smiled and said, "You're welcome. I'm also fulfilling my wish to help in capturing them. You can say I'm doing this for myself."

"Mr. Jones, you're too modest." Dylan smiled again and looked at Sinclair, showing his identity card. "Sinclair Stone, you are under arrest."

"No, no, this is England. You have no right to arrest me." Sinclair stepped back, his face as pale as a ghost. "You can't do this to me. I did not commit a crime."

Looking at Sinclair, Heinz smiled and said, "Dylan, I'll hand Sinclair over to you then. I still have Cindy to meet."

Dylan immediately said, "Mr. Jones, Cindy is extremely cunning. Don't alert her."

"Don't worry. I will cooperate with the plan we made this morning. I will work with you." Heinz gave Dylan a reassuring smile.

"All right then, I'll be waiting for your good news,"

Dylan said with a smile.

Heinz turned and was about to leave.

Sinclair shouted in fright, "Heinz... Mr. Jones, my in-law, you can't just leave like this."

Heinz frowned.

He felt disgusted upon hearing the word 'in-law'.

He was annoyed.

Sinclair rushed forward to Heinz, but he was stopped by two subordinates brought by Dylan. "Sinclair, do you want to turn yourself in and come back with us, or do you want to be extradited after having to work with the England police?"

Sinclair was dumbfounded.

"Think about it carefully. If you want to trouble the England police, we can cooperate with you. However, once you return to your country, you will have to face your punishment on your own. If you choose to cooperate with us, it will at least reflect better on your attitude." one of the police officers reminded him.

Sinclair's way was blocked, and he could only watch Heinz's figure disappear in front of him.

Alex left with Heinz.

The sunlight outside was warm, yet he had a bad feeling that he would never get to see such warm sunlight ever again.

He felt weak suddenly and sat down on the ground.

Dylan glanced sharply at Sinclair and said, "I'll give you five minutes. Think about it carefully. If you turn yourself in, we can take you back for the investigation. If you want to resist us, we will have to go through with the extradition."

With his hands placed on top of his head, Sinclair rubbed his hair forcefully and asked in a muffled voice, "If I go back, how many years will I be sentenced to?"

"It depends on what the court decides. Our words don't mean a thing," Dylan said.

"No, I just want to know. According to your experience, how long will I be sentenced?" Sinclair asked persistently.

Dylan paused for a moment and said, "No less than seven years."

Sinclair was startled. "Seven years?"

"If you cooperate well, you will still get to be free and lead a decent life after being released," Dylan said again.

Sinclair hesitated for a while and gritted his teeth. "I'll surrender. Fine, I'll turn myself in."

He decided to surrender since there wasn't any way to run away from that.

At least he could still be free after seven years. He

still had time.

Meanwhile, after getting out of Sinclair's house, Heinz got into the car. Alex then asked, "President, are we heading to Cindy's place now?"

"Of course we are," Heinz smiled. "However, her house is too filthy. Let's just stay in the yard."

Alex also smiled and nodded. "Yes, it's better not to enter. It is really filthy in there, especially with how messy her private life is. I think she might even have STDs." Alex drove the car over and pulled over outside of Cindy's house. They were observing the situation from inside the car.

However, they couldn't see anything in particular.

"Are you sure she is at home?" Heinz asked Alex.

"Yes, she's with Michael. They went out last night and didn't leave at all after they came back," Alex said, "This shameless pair is definitely having fun right now."

"Alex, they're not having fun. It's more like stimulating and fulfilling their soulless lives with each other instead," Heinz corrected him.

Alex smiled. "Amazing choice of words."

At that moment, the door to Cindy's house suddenly opened.

Cindy walked out from inside. She spotted a car outside her residence right away. Narrowing her eyes, she walked towards them.

In the car, Heinz was also narrowing his eyes at the sight of Cindy who was walking over.

She had dressed herself up. It was as if it was done on purpose. She had heavy makeup on too.

Cindy walked out with her hips swaying, trying to look alluring. She was about to reach them.

Alex said, "President, I think this shameless woman saw us."

Heinz smiled. "It's not like that. She's just suspicious of our car. She's gotten more cautious and cunning over the years, especially after she was being followed and photographed several times. Don't worry, she can't see us."

"She's getting closer," said Alex.

Heinz just leaned back instead and said, "You should get out and stop her from touching our car. Her hands are too filthy."

Alex nodded immediately.

Just when Cindy was about to approach the car and was going to looked into the car, Alex quickly opened the door and got off.

Noticing Alex, Cindy was startled and then she gasped, "Alex?" "Yes, it's me." Alex looked at Cindy and said, "Cindy, it's been a while. You're still as chic as ever, and you seem to be enjoying your life to the fullest with the men around you."

He was being sarcastic.

Of course, Cindy could hear the sarcasm.

She crossed her arms around her chest and looked lazily at Alex, showing a flirtatious smile and even throwing a wink at Alex.

It was unbelievable.

Alex had goosebumps all over. He was totally disgusted.

Cindy smiled and said, "Those men can never be compared to your President Jones. It's my greatest regret of my life to not be able to score a night with him."

Alex shivered again. He felt a chill and said sarcastically, "Do you think you're even qualified to be eyeing after our president?"

"Well, it doesn't matter, I still do like him. You know, we should all have a dream, and mine is to sleep with Heinz. I can die without regrets if I get to spend a night with him." Cindy's laughter was still as bewitching. She looked at Alex and said, "Anyway, Mr. Logan, what are you doing here? Could it be that you've noticed we have removed all of your monitoring devices and that you can't monitor us anymore, so that you have purposely made a trip here?" "I really didn't install those." Alex was being honest. There really wasn't anyone who could pull that off but Gary, and he admired him for that. No one else could have his guts.

"I don't even care about that anymore." Cindy gave Alex another seductive smile. "So, Mr. Logan, why are you here? Could it be that you replace me attractive and you wish to spend a night with me? That's fine. I think we can have a lot of fun together. If I can't get to sleep with Heinz, at least I still manage to sleep with his subordinate. That's not too bad."

"Aren't you ashamed of yourself?" Alex scolded.

Cindy's smile became even more dazzling.

At that time, the door of the car opened.

Heinz got out of the car.

As soon as he appeared, Cindy immediately had a surprised look on her face.

"Heinz?" She gasped.

Heinz swept a sharp glance at Cindy. His eyes were full of disgust. He said sarcastically, "Cindy, you're really shameless."

Cindy came to her senses and let out a laugh. She was actually overjoyed to see Heinz standing right in front of her house. "It's not like I can do anything if I'm any less shameless."