"So you judged that Ernest had been kidnapped, and the source has not been found," Heinz frowned. Needless to say, the police had not found the source of this matter.

"It's not because we did not trace the source, but we did not replace the criminal," Jensen said. "These kinds of traffickers can only be caught if they are reoffenders, but we did not replace anyone else at that time." "Hmph." Heinz snorted, "It seems like the police aren't very efficient."

"You're being unreasonable," Jensen said helplessly, "Look, your own child has appeared, but you still feel puzzled. Have you ever slept with someone, who was it, and how did you have Ernest? These are all problems that you don't know."

Heinz was dumbfounded. He didn't know what to say.

"Look, you don't know how to answer, right?" Jensen smiled slightly and said, "Heinz, you are so smart yet you don't know when you lost your child. The police are the same. There is negligence in our work. All of this exists."

"Don't make excuses," Heinz threw him a cold glance. "If you work hard, there wouldn't be so many cases of abduction and trafficking of children."

"That's true," Jensen did not refute it. "I'm going to investigate the matter involving Ernest more."

He prepared to exit the car.

"Wait," Heinz said.

"Is there anything else?"

"You must not tell Alice about this, and you can't let Grace know either," Heinz said. "I can't let her know about this. At least, I can't make any mistakes before I replace out the truth."

Jensen hesitated and understood Heinz's meaning. "I understand."

"Are you sure?" Heinz was afraid that Jensen did not fully understand his intentions.

"I'm sure," Jensen said in a deep voice, "I know what you mean. You are afraid that Grace will leave you after she replaces out about this."

"I'll tell her myself," Heinz said. "After I get the results, I'll tell her."

"Okay," Jensen got out of the car.

Heinz sat in the car for a while, feeling dazed all day.

Just as he was about to return to the company, he received a call.

"President, we've decided the date of the trial for Lorenzo's case. It's at Northern City Central Province Court at nine o'clock next Tuesday morning." "Okay." Heinz replied, "How about Lorenzo's confession?"

"Don't worry. I've made all the arrangements."

"That's good."

At the newspaper office.

Grace was writing an article.

A shadow suddenly cast itself over her work. She looked up to see who it was and found that it was Lilian, who was standing in front of her desk.

Grace looked at her in surprise. "Lilian?"

"Yes, it's me," she smiled awkwardly.

She was wearing a white coat. Her hair had been cut short, but it was hard to hide her gauntness. She was not as energetic as before and looked like a drowned mouse.

"Um, why are you here?" Grace didn't know what she was doing. After the scandal, Lilian had left as everyone more or less knew about it. She didn't expect Lilian to come to the newspaper office again.

"I'm looking for Madam Lowe," Lilian said. "Lorenzo's case will be held next Tuesday. I'll be a witness there."

"Uh." Grace was stunned as she didn't expect this, and her eyes were filled with surprise.

Lilian smiled, "Hermione wants me to be the witness, so I'm here. You know, I owe her a favor."

Grace was completely surprised, because she was not sure exactly what had happened.

Lilian smiled at her, "I'll go look for her first."

"Okay," Grace quickly got up and nodded.

Lilian smiled and went into the chief editor's office.

Ten minutes later, the phone rang.

it was Hermione.

Grace was stunned for a moment before answering the phone. "Hello, chief editor." "Grace, come in here for a moment."

"Yes!"

She put down the article in her hand and quickly entered the chief editor's office.

Hermione was sitting on her executive chair, while Lilian was sitting opposite her. Both of them looked calm.

As time went by, perhaps everything had calmed down.

Lilian smiled at her.

"Take a seat," Hermione indicated to a chair.

Grace nodded and did so.

"Today, I asked Lilian to be our witness," Hermione said. "The trial is next Tuesday, did you know?"

"I didn't," Grace shook her head.

In fact, Lilian had told her just now, but Heinz had not.

"You don't have to worry," Hermione said. "Lilian knows what kind of person Lorenzo is. We are all women. Why should a woman make things difficult for another woman?" "Yes, I will be the witness." Lilian nodded.

"Grace, we just need to tell the truth."

"Okay," Grace nodded.

"Actually, there's nothing much to be done. I'm just telling you to make mental preparations."

The matter had dragged on for such a long time, and it really needed to be settled.

At this moment, Lilian got up and said to them, "I'll go back first, please call me at any time." "Go ahead," Hermione got up and saw her off.

Grace followed after her.

Seeing Hermione's attitude towards Lilian, Grace really had mixed feelings in her heart.

What kind of magnanimity did Hermione need to have in order to lower herself and speak peacefully with her husband's mistress?

Seeing how calm they were right now, Grace could not help but admire Hermione's magnanimity and open-mindedness.

After sending Lilian off, Hermione came back and smiled at her. "I didn't expect to see this woman again and face her calmly."

Grace nodded and understood that kind of feeling.

"You see, humans are like this. As time goes by, many things I used to care about don't matter anymore. I'm also grateful to her and you as I learned of Lorenzo's betrayal, which is why I made up my mind to leave him in an instant."

"Hermione, you will be happy for the rest of your life." Grace felt that if such a magnanimous woman could not be happy, the world was truly unfair.

"I hope so." Hermione smiled. "Grace, you will be happy as well."

"I think so, too." Grace put on a confident smile, "I'm going to continue writing my article." "Go ahead."

When Grace got off work, she packed up and was ready to leave. As soon as she went out, she saw Alex and was slightly stunned.

Alex went up to her and said, "Miss Smith, the president asked me to fetch you to the villa on the mountain. He has something to do and will be back later."

"Do I have to go to the villa on the mountain? I want to go back to my own place. Alex, send me back."

Alex was taken aback and nodded. "Okay."

Therefore, he sent Grace back to Emerald Apartment.

She received a call from Little Gary before she could even get out of the car.

"Mommy."

"What's wrong, son?" Grace could hear that Little Gary sounded a bit upset.

"Come pick me up. I want to go home," Little Gary said.

"You want to come home?" Grace was stunned for a moment. "What happened?"

"Mommy, come to Ernest's villa to pick me up. I want to go back." Gary's tone was still determined. "I can't wait here any longer."

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Grace's heart suddenly tightened as she felt that her son seemed to be very depressed.

At this time, Heinz's voice suddenly came from the other side of the phone. "Grace, it's okay, I'll handle it."

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