True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 215

Heinz Jones' face suddenly became gloomy. He frowned at Grace Smith and said, "Grace, tell me why."

Grace's gaze became cold and sharp. Looking at the piercing lip print on his shirt, she remembered that Cindy White had been with him before. The color of the mark on his clothes matched the color of Cindy's lipstick. It was fiery red, like a ball of fire.

She looked away and said coldly, "You want me to tell you why? Well, I'll make it clear for you then. From now on, you don't need to save me anymore. No matter what happens to me, it has nothing to do with you."

"What's wrong with you?" Heinz saw that her expression was still fine right before this so he was confused by the sudden change in her attitude. It was really hard for him to accept it. It was totally baffling. Grace chuckled and said sarcastically, "I've seen through you now."

"Grace, can you say it in a more direct manner?" Heinz said again.

Grace raised her eyes and looked into his eyes indifferently. "I've made it very clear. You and I are not suitable for each other."

Heinz really couldn't understand what was going on.

Why was she so resolute?

"Are you sure?" he asked word by word. He was firm as well.

Grace felt a stab in her heart. She nodded and said, "Yes, I have never been this sure."

"Okay." Heinz felt extremely aggrieved. Why did she suddenly behave like this? This woman was really unkind.

His attitude became cold and he said to Grace, "Whatever. You're such a stubborn woman."

Grace felt a sharp pain in her heart.

Grace could only think about the lip print on the white shirt that he was wearing. How intimate were they just now to have her lipstick marked on the shirt? How dared he to say that she was stubborn? She smiled bitterly, opened the door, and got off the car.

There was no need for any explanation anymore.

Heinz straightened his back and twisted his brows into a knot. Looking at her slender figure leaving the car, he gritted his teeth angrily.

"Grace," Heinz suddenly shouted.

Grace froze and stood by the car door. She didn't look back but trembled slightly.

Coldness burst out of Heinz's eyes and he said in a low voice, "I'm not good at dealing with women, especially you. Don't you think you're being overly melodramatic?"

Grace originally wanted to leave.

But when she heard this, she couldn't help but turn around and glare at Heinz.

"I'm being overly melodramatic?" Grace was full of grievances. Her sharp eyes stared straight into his eyes and she said in a low voice, "Heinz, don't you think you are very disgusting?" "Even if I'm going to die today, I have to know the reason. Why am I disgusting?" Heinz was really puzzled.

"You have Cindy's lipstick print on your shirt. After announcing that Cindy's endorsement of your company's products has been canceled, you still kept in touch with her. You are none other than a two-faced disgusting man," Grace said word by word in a low voice. "Have I wronged you?"

Heinz's eyes gaped and he stared at Grace in astonishment.

He lowered his head and looked at himself. Instantly, he saw the fiery red lip print on his white shirt and he was petrified.

D*mn it, how did that happen?

Heinz paused for a second, and he recalled that he had held Cindy to prevent her from falling down just now.

Did it happen at that time?

His eyes turned, and there was a trace of frustration in them.

When he raised his head again, Grace was staring at him coldly with a look of disbelief.

He was a little flustered and he said sternly, "It's not what you think. It's an accident." "Oh," Grace sneered and said, "An accident?" "Yes, it's an accident," Heinz said in a deep voice. "It's completely an accident. It's definitely, absolutely an accident, do you understand?"

"I can't understand," Grace replied.

She felt that it was very funny. This person had slept with her six years ago, and he could pretend nothing had ever happened and continue to be with her after six years. The fact that he didn't mention anything about the past made her feel that there was really something wrong with his personality.

Now, Grace was sure that his character is questionable.

She turned around and was about to leave.

Heinz suddenly reached out to grab her hand and pulled her over.

Grace was shocked and she sat in the car against her own will. She almost hit her head on the roof of the car.

Heinz slowly leaned forward and pulled her close again. And then, he held her face and didn't let her go. Without saying anything, he leaned into her and didn't give her any chance to take a breath.

His kiss was mixed with coldness, annoyance, and a strong sense of anger as if he was going to transmit all his frustration to her.

Grace couldn't make sense of what was going on because of him, and her mind went blank. The door was still open, and her feet were even outside of the car.

Her bag also dropped to the bottom of the passenger seat.

She could only hold on to the strap of the bag tightly. At the thought that he might have done something with Cindy, she was even more resistant, so she bit him.

"Hiss-" Heinz gasped in pain, but his hand was still holding the back of her head. He hurriedly explained, "It's really an accident. Grace, we really didn't do anything. The lip print was marked when I supported her when she was about to fall."

Grace looked at him coldly and snorted, "What a perfect explanation."

There was a hint of embarrassment in Heinz's eyes.

"Do you think I will believe that?" Grace said in a cold voice, "Your attitude towards Cindy has changed dramatically. Do you think I will believe that there is nothing fishy going on between the two of you?" "That is an unfair accusation!" Heinz immediately said, "You can't just accuse me like that!"

He stared at her red lips and looked at the indifference in her eyes, feeling a little annoyed.

Grace squinted and looked into his eyes.

"It's really an accident," Heinz said in a deep voice. "If you don't believe me, we can go back to the club and watch the surveillance video."

He felt that she would believe him if he explained it that way.

Grace stared at him, and indeed, she looked less hostile than before.

However, she felt that if she were to do as he suggested, they would be more awkward with each other.

Looking at him, she said coldly, "Let me go."

"I won't let you go," Heinz said. "I've already explained it. Can you trust me?"

"The surveillance video may not be able to prove anything," Grace said.

Heinz frowned, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Then come with me."

Grace was stunned.

"Close the door," he said.

Grace frowned.

'TH prove it to you," Heinz said.

She was startled. "How are you going to prove it?"

"Of course, I have my way to prove to you that I didn't do anything fishy with Cindy. If I can't prove it to you, then I wouldn't be talking nonsense with you now," Heinz said. Grace said suspiciously, "Okay, if you can prove it to me, I will forgive you today."

"Yes, I can prove it to you without having to watch the surveillance video." He was much more confident, and there was a touch of depth in his eyes. "Close the door," Heinz said.