In the villa at the mountain.

Grace Smith stared at Heinz Jones with her eyes wide open.

She really didn't expect that he would prove himself in this way.

Heinz stood naked at the door of the bathroom, and let her look at himself, unreserved.

"Look, if I really did anything with Cindy, there would have some marks on my body," Heinz said.

Grace's face instantly turned red.

She was utterly embarrassed.

Who on earth would prove their innocence in this manner?

"If I have done something with Cindy, I wouldn't have time to clean up and I won't be as clean as I am now, won't I?" Heinz looked at Grace with deep eyes and his voice was hoarse from restraining himself. Grace looked away and just shouted with shame and anger, "Heinz, you are a hooligan. How can you prove it like this?"

Seeing that Grace wasn't looking at him, he came over, stood in front of her, and looked down at her blushing face.

Heinz raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his voice was more charming and hoarse. "I won't feel embarrassed showing my body to you. Don't you

want to check it yourself?"

Grace really didn't have the courage to check his body!

She blushed even more, and her eyes turned elsewhere. She stared at his chin but did not look into his eyes.

When Heinz saw her like this, he laughed in his heart and felt that his performance should almost pass the test.

He really did not care about his image and showed it all to her for examination.

If a man and a woman had been in a romantic tryst, it would be obvious at a glance. Furthermore, in that kind of situation, he wouldn't even have the time to take a bath. Therefore, seeing that he was so clean and free of marks, Heinz believed that Grace would believe that he did not do anything with Cindy.

It was the most intuitive way to express it.

Squinting his eyes, Heinz smirked and said, "Why don't you take a look?"

Grace looked into his eyes in embarrassment. Seeing the excitement in his eyes, she was very annoyed. "Heinz, do you really think this can prove anything?"

"I can prove myself better with actions," Heinz said again.

"No need for that!" Grace yelled. "I don't need your shameless act."

"How can this be shameless?" disapprovingly, "This is the most intuitive and frank proof for you. If you don't see it clearly for yourself, I would feel that I'm falsely accused by you."

Heinz said

Grace was speechless.

"You can't accuse me of what I did not do," Heinz said and his hand landed on her shoulder and buckled on it. With a gentle and warm gaze, he said, "Look, hurry up. Check my body and make it clear. Otherwise, I'll die from your false accusations."

Grace's delicate face was flushed, and Heinz was breathing close to her ears. She asked in annoyance, "Are you done yet?"

Heinz grabbed her shoulders with more force and made her look at him.

Grace's embarrassed eyes met his profound ones.

Heinz's eyes were passionate as he stared at her. "Actually, I know that you believe me."

Grace's heart skipped a beat. Indeed, she had already believed him.

She just didn't want to admit it.

"Look, you've wronged me, scolded me, and even put such harsh words upon me. You have to compensate me, don't you think?" Heinz said.

Grace's heart shuddered. At that moment, she felt that she should not have followed him here to let him prove his innocence.

She couldn't talk about this matter seriously with him at all.

"You, you-" Grace said embarrassingly, "Aren't you cold?"

Heinz smiled gently and locked his gaze on Grace's eyes. The blush on her delicate face was so beautiful, and her eyes were clear and shy. Just by looking at them, Heinz was in a good mood. Being wronged by her was no longer the issue at that moment.

"I'm not cold," he said. "I'm feeling great all over now! How can I be cold?"

"How are you feeling great?" Grace said in a low voice, "You don't even have a piece of clothing on you. I can't see how you'd feel great about that."

"I feel positive, relaxed, and energized! Why wouldn't I feel great?" Heinz said.

"You only have bad intentions!" Grace couldn't help refuting.

Heinz was in a good mood. He said, "In order to prove my innocence, I will do anything at all costs. If you don't compensate me, I will suffer a great mental loss. However, not everyone can do this. Grace, no matter you like to admit or not, no one in this world can be as frank as I am."

Grace scoffed, "That's right. Who would be so shameless and prove his innocence in this way?"

"Cindy and I are innocent. Do you think I want to sleep with her?" Heinz said in a deep voice, "Is she qualified?"

Grace was speechless.

Heinz looked at her with his sharp eyes, which was a little scary.

Grace was shocked and pouted. She didn't know how to answer him.

"Grace, I warn you, you can insult me in other ways, but I absolutely won't allow you to insult me in this way," Heinz said coldly. "I will never have any form of relationship with that kind of woman," he snorted. Grace pursed her lips and looked at him in a daze.

Heinz's words moved her.

At least, she felt that she could believe him.

"You're so infuriating, do you know that?" Heinz softened his voice.

Grace said, "You're the one who had the evidence on yourself. You can't blame me for this. Last time, when I was hugged by Simon, you almost humiliated me to death." "You could also prove your innocence at that time," he immediately said.

Now that he had been retorted by Grace, Heinz felt that he had been too petty before.

"How should I prove it?" Grace asked in reply.

"If you proved it like how I did, I'd definitely believe you," Heinz said.

Grace said with a self-mocking smile, "Heinz, I'm afraid that even if I did so with a thick face, you would still humiliate me for being shameless and for relying on a man. You're not rational at all when you're angry, and you would definitely humiliate me even more."

Heinz was stunned and couldn't refute Grace's words.

Grace looked at him being dumbfounded and said clearly, "Judging from your expression, I knew you would think so."

Heinz was annoyed by her words. He suddenly lowered his head and bit her as punishment.

"Grace, could you at least left me a sliver of my dignity," Heinz said.

"You don't even want your clothes, why would you still want your dignity?" Grace said grumpily, "Aren't you embarrassed, Heinz?"

"In front of you," he leaned over to hold her in his arms and said softly, "I will never feel embarrassed. Anyway, you are my woman. What's the point of me wanting my dignity in front of you?"

Grace scoffed again, "Who is your woman? Have I agreed to make peace with you?"

"Don't be like that," Heinz said softly. "Grace, come on. Don't be mad!"

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