True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 717

"Is that legal?" Heinz suddenly asked.

"I don't think so," Lester replied. "Our engineer stated that if it was legal, we would have been able to replace it. However, we have found out that the IP address is not of much use at all because they're using free WiFi."

"What?" Heinz was puzzled.

"They probably went to a public place and used the free WiFi there. This person asked Sam and the others to intercept you at the airport. He also sent people to Julesburg, and placed several people in the young masters' kindergarten. However, Butler Holland and Miss Alice avoided the reporters and took the children back."

"Are you sure that it's Jodie?" Heinz inquired.

"For the time being, we can't be sure," Lester responded.

"When will the results be out?"

"Half an hour later."

"Okay." Heinz raised his arm and glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was half- past eleven.

At this time, why was Jodie on the ground floor of the company?

How could she be so energetic?

He walked over to the window, looking out with a grim expression.

At this time, a call came on the landline.

Heinz quickly returned to his desk and picked up the phone.

"Jodie is at the front desk now, saying that she wants to see you," the secretary stated. "The receptionist asked if we should let her through."

"I won't see her," Heinz refused coldly.

"But she said that if you don't see her, you will regret it," the secretary continued.

Heinz furrowed his brows, his eyes filled with impatience. "Tell her that there's no need for her to come to the Jones Estate again. I won't meet her even if she does."

"Yes, sir."

Soon, Heinz hung up the phone and gave Alex a call. "Arrange for some manpower and take good care of Grace's safety. Also, send someone to follow Jodie closely and pay close attention to her every move. I want to know who she's in contact with."

"Yes, sir!"

After hanging up the phone, Heinz massaged the space between his eyebrows.

"Jodie, you'd better pray that you're not one of them."

"Otherwise, if Grace's reputation is ruined, I'll return you your favor a hundred times," Heinz thought to himself darkly.

Alice and Butler Holland took the children back to the villa. Before they entered the villa area, they saw a lot of cars around the gate. There were also people by the cars, setting up their cameras, ready to take pictures.

"Reporters," Alice immediately shouted. "Stop the car. We can't go forward. I think it's better for us to head to the villa on the mountain. It may be quieter there."

"Turn around," Butler Holland immediately instructed. "It's more important to protect the young masters."

"What's wrong with the reporters?" Little Gary asked in surprise. "Are the reporters going to interview us?"

"Gary, they've found our car." Ernest saw several reporters looking at them who immediately ran over.

"Turn around now," Alice ordered. "Get rid of these people and head to the villa on the mountain." "Yes!" The bodyguards quickly stepped forward and blocked the car.

However, no one expected that there were others following them from behind in secret.

Just as they were just about to turn around and leave, three cars blocked their way. The cars stopped, and the doors opened. Several reporters came forward with cameras and microphones in their hands. They immediately surrounded the car that Alice and the others were in.

Alice immediately drew the curtains and covered both Ernest and Little Gary.

She looked at the children with a grim expression as she said, "Now, no one should be curious about anything. No matter what happens, the reporters are only after your mom. Now, you should cooperate with me and Mr. Butler, so that the both of you won't be photographed, okay?"

Little Gary furrowed his brows. His eyes were filled with doubt. "Is this bad for Mommy?"

"Yes," Alice replied truthfully. Under Little Gary's sharp gaze, she continued in a low voice, "You shouldn't show off now, and you definitely should not play petty tricks either."

"I know." Little Gary nodded. "I'm not curious and I won't be photographed."

As he spoke, Little Gary took out a pair of sunglasses from his schoolbag. He then put them on.

Most of his face was covered by the big sunglasses.

When Ernest saw this, he immediately took out his own and put them on.

Alice immediately felt relieved when she saw that the two children were willing to cooperate.

She then said to the driver, "Lock the car doors, Butler Holland. Call the security guards in the community. We can't go up the mountains now so we can only head back to the villa. For now, that's the safest decision."

"Yes!" Butler Holland immediately called the security guards in the neighborhood.

Alice then gave Jensen a call. "Jensen, the reporters are gathered at the gate of the villa. We think that they are going to take photos of Ernest and Little Gary. Can you arrange for the police to come here?" "How many reporters are there?" Jensen immediately grew anxious when he heard this. "This is illegal. There are laws for the minors and they are completely ignoring them" "A few dozen of them are here," Alice answered. "Why do I feel that they were deliberately waiting here? Little Gary and Ernest are both in the car. We only have a dozen bodyguards now so we are losing in numbers."

"They are well- prepared," Jensen remarked. "Wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Alice saw that the security guards had arrived.

However, there were only about 20 security guards and bodyguards, and there were thirty to forty reporters. There was a large difference.

The security guards stopped the reporters from getting close to the car, but the reporters attacked them from both the front and back. There were reporters everywhere, and the security guards were not nearly enough to counter them.

However, the bodyguards quickly intervened and more than a dozen bodyguards tightly surrounded the car.

Then, Alice heard the bodyguards shouting, "Get out of the way. We won't take responsibility if we hurt any of you. Please leave immediately." However, no one paid attention to them. The reporters continued to surround the car and blocked the paths up ahead and also at the back.

"D*mn, these reporters are like flies, they are so disgusting," Butler Holland cursed. "I have to report this to the president."

Butler Holland took the phone out. Before he could make the call, someone was already calling him.

It was Heinz.

"Butler Holland, you guys are being surrounded by the reporters, aren't you?" Heinz asked.

"Yes, President. We were just about to call you when your call came." Butler Holland was very anxious. "We are now being surrounded by more than a dozen security guards and bodyguards. However, the guards aren't enough to deal with these reporters. They are much too rampant."

"Alex has sent more people over and the police are arriving soon. Please be patient. You must protect the children well."

"Don't worry."

"I'll be there soon." Heinz had already entered the elevator. "That will be all."

He took the elevator down. Before leaving Jones Estate, he saw Jodie standing outside the hall.

Heinz's brows knitted tightly together. In the distance, Jodie saw him and she smiled coldly. When he came to the door, she spoke first, "Heinz, I knew you would come to me.

"You are too confident in yourself," Heinz replied coldly. "I am not looking for you and I don't want to see you."

"Heinz!" Jodie bit her lips, looking pitiful. "Are you still angry with me?"

"I'm not angry with you. I don't have to be." Heinz looked at her emotionlessly and continued, "I feel extremely disgusted to see you."

Upon hearing this, Jodie's expression fell and her gaze grew colder. "Heinz, don't you want to know who created the news?"