Everyone turned to take a look at the speaker.

Grace Smith also looked up and she saw Heinz's tall figure standing out from the crowd as he made his way through.

He was so handsome and his aura so strong that it was impossible to ignore him.

There was no need for him to say anything else. Everyone made way for him as he stepped forward.

Heinz Jones walked up to Grace swiftly.

The crowd was stunned. The man who had just stepped into the scene was muscular and tall, and his deep gaze somehow intimidated them.

Simon Brown and Marry Smith were also flustered.

When Marry saw Heinz coming, she pursed her lips and frowned.

"President... President Jones?"

Heinz approached Grace and scowled when he saw her injured wrist which was covered with blood. He held it up, checked it carefully, and asked, "Who did this?" Grace noticed that he seemed distressed and his tone was also full of rage. It seemed that he was very displeased.

She shook her head and answered, "It's okay. It's just a minor injury. You got here so fast."

Heinz frowned, glancing at Marry coldly, his

charcoal-black eyes sparkling.

"Did you do this to her?"

Marry was taken aback momentarily before she pouted and said, "She never stops thinking about Simon. I'm really angry about it." "Never stops thinking about Simon?" Heinz snorted and continued, "I'm her man. Why would she think about your husband?

Didn't you hear that just now? To her, I am a hundred times better than your man.

I'm the only man whom Grace had all along. Where did all your loathsome sayings come from?

And you called my child a b*stard?

Marry, who gives you the courage to defame my woman and child?"

Heinz spoke with composure. His voice was so clear that it made people tremble with fear.

The atmosphere in the room instantly tensed up.

Marry's eyes flashed, "President Jones, what did you say?"

"The child is mine. So what?" Heinz asked nonchalantly.

Marry was dumbfounded.

Simon was also stunned. He looked at Heinz and suddenly thought of Little Gary. That child was indeed a miniature version of Heinz. They looked exactly the same.

They were the true father and son.

All of a sudden, an indescribable feeling stirred

within him.

It turned out that the child belonged to Heinz.

Simon finally realized that he was drugged that night. He had not done what he did because he had drunktoo much.

He really was foolish.

He fell into Marry's trap right from the start.

He had always felt sorry for Marry all these years.

However, it turned out that Marry had schemed all of this.

He really was an idiot.

What did he miss?

Simon raised his eyes and looked at the couple who was standing together in front of him.

Heinz had been holding Grace in his arms ever since he appeared. His possessiveness was so obvious.

However, it was an undeniable fact that they looked like a good match.

They looked like a perfect couple. The man was tall and handsome, whereas the woman was petite and beautiful.

It was such a beautiful match as though they were man-made in heaven.

Simon bit his lower lips. He could only smile bitterly.

Marry was still panicking as she muttered, "That child belongs to you?"

Heinz ignored her and inspected Grace's wrist, which was covered with nail marks and blood. He immediately flew into a rage.

"Marry, since you had the guts to provoke me, then you should know the consequences that will soon come."

Marry looked at Heinz blankly, shocked by his threat.

"President Jones, this matter is between my sister and me. It has nothing to do with you. You don't have to stand up for her," Marry stated.

"She is my woman. Do you think that I have the qualification to do so?" Heinz countered in a toneless voice.

"She was the one who provoked me first," Marry answered stubbornly.

Heinz held Grace's hand, narrowed his eyes, and voiced, "Marry, the Sunny Group belongs to you and your two sisters, but you have been monopolizing them. It's time to settle this matter." "What... what are you going to do?" Marry stammered, a little flustered.

Simon was also taken aback by Heinz's words. He wondered what Heinz's true intentions were.

"We're going to take it back. Do what you should do to make it up to Grace and Alice," Heinz said indifferently with a hint of firmness in his voice.

Grace tugged on Heinz's hand gently in surprise.

However, Heinz held her hand and tightened his grip, showing his determination.

He had been enduring this for a while, but when he saw Grace's injured wrist, he knew that there was no need to hold back anymore.

If he didn't do this, how could he protect Grace then?

Grace lowered her voice, saying, "I'm fine."

Despite that, Heinz shook his head and looked at her with compassion in his eyes.

Looking at Heinz and Grace, Simon nodded slightly and spoke, "Sorry, Grace got hurt because I failed to take care of Marry well!"

Heinz snorted and said sarcastically, "Mr. Brown, you've indeed been imperceptive. You're the only one who wants such a woman." Simon smiled resentfully and remarked, "Yes, it's time to end this."

After saying that, he left.

When Marry saw Simon leaving, she immediately panicked.

She looked at Simon's disappearing back, her eyes full of alarm. However, she was still unwilling to give up. She asked Heinz again, "Is that child really yours?'1

Heinz responded coldly, "Do I have an obligation to explain it to you? Marry, may I warn you to divide the shares of the Sunny Group into three equal parts, each given to Grace and Alice respectively according to what the law states. Otherwise, I will not hesitate to take over all three of them and give them all to Grace."

Marry gasped.

Heinz then pulled Grace to leave.

When the shop assistant saw that the two of them were about to leave, she rushed forward and asked, "Miss, would you still like to purchase the shirt?"

Grace stopped Heinz abruptly and said, "This is a shirt which I had my eyes on. I want to buy it for you. What's your size?"

Heinz stopped in his tracks and looked at Grace. How could she still think about buying a shirt after all the commotion?

Heinz was slightly flattered.

"Well buy it later. Your wrist needs to be sterilized first."

Grace shook her head and replied, "It's okay. We've caused too much trouble here. Buying the shirt could also be a form of compensation. We will leave right after paying for the shirt."

Heinz couldn't help but nod dotingly. He then told his size to the shop attendant helplessly.

Grace had already passed the money to the cashier.

Heinz knitted his brows and touched his pocket, only to realize that he didn't have his wallet with him.

He remained silent.

The two of them left together after Grace paid for the shirt.

The onlookers watched them walk away in a daze.

On the other hand, Marry was still staring at them with astonishment in her eyes. Her face was also getting paler by the minute.

Marry quickly got out of the building and caught up with Simon in the parking lot.

"Simon, wait for me."

Simon frowned and stared at her coldly. He said in a low voice, "Marry, I will come up with a divorce agreement today. You may choose to sign it tonight or I'll go to the court tomorrow and hold a lawsuit for divorce."

"No, no, Simon, I will never divorce you," Marry responded with fear. She added, "You can't listen to Grace's words and give me the cold shoulder just like that. I love you so much."

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