True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 326

Everyone returned to their seats quickly.

Manager Wells stepped forward and whispered, "President, how should we deal with the incident on the company's website?"

"There's no need to deal with it. My son did it," Heinz said proudly.

Gary furrowed and looked at Heinz, then reminded him with a cold expression, "Old man, what did you say just now?11

Heinz was stunned and suddenly realized something. He had promised the little guy just now that he would not tell anyone about it, but he couldn't help it.

He hurriedly explained, "Son, even if I don't say it, our appearances are as clear as day. Everyone will think that you are my son."

Little Gary was dumbfounded and suddenly realized that they did look alike. The old man was right. He nodded and said in a crisp voice, "Then, you can go for plastic surgery." Heinz staggered and couldn't say a word.

Afraid that people would recognize them as father and son, Gary had asked Heinz to go for plastic surgery. What was the child thinking?

Manager Wells was also startled. Gary didn't act like a kid at all.

On the other hand, Lester, Alex, and the rest who were at the secretary's desk overheard their conversation.

The child was Heinz's son?

The point was that his son had asked him to do plastic surgery. Heinz was a handsome man, if he were to go under the knife, it would ruin his good look.

Little Gary scanned the people around him before announcing, "Dear uncles and aunts, I am sorry for what had happened to your company's website. However, I'm only doing this because of him." He pointed at Heinz as he spoke.

He then added, "Because of the bad things he did, I committed the act and caused trouble to everyone."

This news shocked the people at the secretary's desk, but soon they were captivated by this cute little boy.

"No worries, it's not a big deal."

Manager Wells looked at the little kid in front of him and felt helpless. "Young Master, this matter did have a huge impact on our company. The mess was secondary, but can you not do it in the future?" Little Gary nodded obediently, "Got it. Next time, I'll just stick the poop pictures directly on the door of the president's office. I will try not to trouble you all."

Manager Wells averted his gaze to Heinz for help.

Seeing this, Heinz exclaimed in a bellow, "Alright, you guys deal with the other matters. I'm going to take him back now."

"President." Lester stepped forward quickly and said, "Our ID cards are still at the kindergarten. The teacher didn't allow us to take him away for too long, they only gave us two hours."

"I'm going back now," Little Gary turned to Lester and said. "Don't worry. Your ID card can't run away on its own."

They were afraid of losing their ID cards, but Gary was afraid that his mommy would replace out about the ruckus he had caused.

He had actually done all these behind her back.

Heinz called, "Lester, drive us to the kindergarten."

"Okay," Lester obliged politely.

Soon, they were downstairs.

Heinz lowered his head and stared at the child. The little fella was calm and fearless, very much like his style.

"Little Gary, your name is Gary Smith, right?" Heinz squatted down again, and his eyes leveled his son's.

Little Gary couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he heard Heinz's question.

Lester hurriedly reported, "President, yes, this is Miss Smith's son."

"He didn't ask you," Little Gary shot Lester a cold glance. He then said, "Uncle, you are really good at sticking your nose in someone else's affairs, but you should watch it. I am still very young, believe me, you do not want to mess with the young."

Why did it sound like a threat?

When Lester realized it, Little Gary had already finished speaking for at least a minute.

He pursed his lips and looked at the child in shock. Then, he turned to Heinz.

Heinz was already used to this little monster's attitude.

Lester chuckled awkwardly, "President, the young master has inherited the good genes from you and Miss Smith. His speech is astonishing."

Heinz also nodded in agreement as he thought of Grace's eloquence.

However, Little Gary did not agree and interrupted bluntly, "I inherited my mommy's good genes. I don't care about the others."

"Son, this is not something you can decide." As Heinz watched the child, his sense of pride grew. Even if the child was constantly tossing harsh remarks at him, he still couldn't help but feel proud.

"I still don't want it. What can you do about it?" Gary had no expression on his face and continued coolly, "And you, the uncle standing there, how dare you bad-mouthed my mommy."

Lester felt guilty and knew that Gary was referring to him.

"What's wrong with my mommy's eloquence?" Gary continued, "Have we disturbed you?"

Lester shook his head, "Young Master, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Lester was already sweating.

Gary tilted his little head and stared at Lester with his big eyes. He said, "Uncle, you should stick to your own opinion. If you cannot stand firm on your own view, then you have no principle. What on earth did Heinz hire you for?"

Lester did not know how to respond.

Little Gary continued to murmur to himself, "Could it be that he fancies you?"

"Young Master, please spare me," Lester clasped his palms together hurriedly and begged for mercy.

Little Gary squinted his eyes at Heinz suspiciously and muttered in a low voice, "You can mess with a woman so casually, and you don't care about her afterwards. It looks like an old habit. Could it be that you and this uncle..."

As he went on, he studied Lester with obvious suspicion in his eyes.

This time, even Heinz was taken aback.

"Stop! Stop!" Heinz raised his voice immediately, "I understand that you want to vent your anger on me, but you can't simply label me. I cannot accept it."

Little Gary then nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, it seems that you don't have that kind of interest. That's good."

"What on earth were you thinking?" Heinz couldn't help but reach out to rub the child's head.

The touch made Heinz's heart ache.

Words couldn't express the biological connection he felt from the touch.

He watched his son and his hands stilled. After that, he held Little Gary's shoulders with both his hands.

Little Gary was very resistant at first, but when he saw Heinz's reddened eyes and his intense emotional expression, Gary pursed his lips and turned his face away. He pouted reluctantly, "Don't try to flatter me. I don't care."

Heinz paused for a moment, then smiled, his eyes flashing with tears. In an instant, he held the child in his arms.

The broad embrace was warm, wrapping around his tiny body.

Little Gary was still resisting. He struggled and attempted to leave.

"I'm sorry," Heinz apologized softly. "Forgive me for not knowing about your existence. I'm too stupid."

"I won't forgive you." Little Gary said stubbornly, "You're not worthy of my forgiveness."

"Yes, I really don't deserve you and your mommy's forgiveness. It's all my fault," Heinz didn't refute this time. He consciously took the responsibility and said. "Son, thank you for coming, thank you for your existence."