On the other end, Heinz Jones took a deep breath and asked, "You're so bad-tempered and vengeful. Are you having a hormonal imbalance?"

Heinz was so angry that he repeated Jensen Charm's words to Grace.

"A hormonal imbalance?" Grace laughed coldly. "I'm not you. Why are you asking for trouble all day? You're just a pervert when you see me. I'm not in an imbalance, I'm actually perfectly fine." After that, she hung up,

and turned off her phone.

She decided that she would turn it off immediately!

It was the first time Heinz had been hung up. It was always him who hung up first. His blood was boiling with anger!

I will call her again! He thought angrily.

Heinz Jones called her again and realized that her phone had been switched off. When Heinz Jones heard the cold automated female voice, he was stunned for a moment.

"D*mn it." He uttered.

He gritted his teeth, and took a drag on his cigarette, emitting a puff of white smoke after. He threw the phone on the bed in anger.

Knock knock. Someone was knocking on the door.

Heinz Jones suddenly came to his senses. He looked at the door, and shouted impatiently, "What do you want?"

"Haha!" Jensen Charm laughed from the other side of the door. "Do you have any conscience? You are not patting your own son to sleep. I'm the one who is helping you to do so and now you're so rude to me. Are you out of your mind?"

Jensen Charm the walked in the room.

Looking at Jensen's gloating face, Heinz Jones frowned impatiently.

Jensen Charm closed the door and glanced around the room. When he saw the phone lying on the bed, he immediately smiled and asked, "Oh, you so you called her. Did the call get through?"

Heinz Jones frowned at him, and said stubbornly, "Go to sleep now. Get back to your own house if you don't want to."

"I don't know why, Heinz," Jensen Charm smiled and said, "I'm so happy to see you like this."

"If you want to gloat, please get lost!" Heinz Jones said bluntly.

"Don't be like this." Jensen Charm replied, he took out a cigarette from his cigarette box and lit it up. He then looked at Heinz Jones seriously and said, "Look at you, all worked up with desires and emotions. You look more like a human now."

Heinz Jones frowned and said, "You're right. I'm not dead after all." "You used to be like a walking dead, and you have the nerve to acknowledge it now! You're now angry, jealous, and pretentious." Jensen Charm looked at him with contempt and said, "In short, you're a human."

It was hard to talk to him.

Heinz Jones tapped the ash off from his cigarette. He was still very irritated, so he took another deep drag and then put the cigarette out in the ashtray.

"If you are not going to say something nice, please leave immediately. Otherwise," Heinz Jones said with an evil smile, the threat was obvious in his eyes. "Hey, what are you doing?" Jensen Charm asked.

"I'm telling your mom that you're very free today." Heinz Jones said in a playful tone.

Jensen Charm was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly said, "No, I'm busy. I'm going to sleep now. I'm leaving. Good night."

Heinz Jones smiled slightly.

He was not afraid that no one would be able to cure him.

Jensen was already at the door.

"Wait!" Heinz shouted.

Jensen turned to look at him and asked with a smile, "Heinz, what's the matter?"

"Who told you to change Grace Smith's caller ID to such a disgusting name?" Heinz asked, as he bent down to pick up the phone from the bed. He unlocked the phone and showed it to Jensen Charm. Jensen Charm smiled as he glanced at Heinz's phone. "Oh my! So many calls made to her! You must miss her so much, and you just saw her earlier! And you've even sent her messages." He said in a gloating tone.

Heinz Jones' face flushed immediately in embarrassment.

He denied it grumpily, "No, I didn't."

"Haha." Jensen laughed again, annoying Heinz further.

"Stop laughing!" Heinz raised his eyebrows and chided him, "It's very annoying to see you like this."

"That's just because you're embarrassed." Jensen Charm said. "I always laugh like this, and you never said anything. How could you change just for a woman? Be careful not to become a wife-servant!" He continued.

Heinz then snatched his phone back and said impatiently, "Go to sleep."

Jensen walked to the door again, and turned to look back at him. "If you like her, just go for it. No regrets!" He said to Heinz.

Heinz Jones was stunned and merely nodded.

"Night." Jensen said and closed the door.

The room went back into silence.

Heinz Jones opened the window to get some air.

Well, Jensen was right.

As long as he liked her, he should make a firm move.

The next morning, when Grace arrived at Entertainment Daily, she didn't see Lorenzo Chen around, he was not at the office at all. Lilian Ross did not come to work either.

At about half-past nine in the morning, Hermione Lowe came in, followed by two young men in suits.

Hermione was wearing a professional suit in faded pink. It made her looked younger than she did the previous night.

As soon as she appeared in the office, Grace Smith was surprised.

"Will Lorenzo Chen be coming too?" Grace Smith wondered.

Walking to the center of the office, Hermione Lowe clapped her hands and announced, "Everyone, stop your work and lend me your ears."

Everyone was stunned. Some older employees recognized that she was the boss's wife, and they were extremely surprised.

"I am the founder of Entertainment Daily, also legally, the person in charge. Due to some health reasons, Lorenzo Chen can no longer hold the position as the chief editor here. From now on, I will take over his position. Everyone shall continue to work as usual. Due to some personal reasons, Lilian Ross handed in her resignation letter today. After all the procedures have been taken care of, Grace Smith will be taking over her work." Hermione Lowe said aloud.

Everyone was shocked.

"Well, that's all. Please go on with your work." Hermione finished her speech, then she looked at Grace Smith and said, "Grace, please come with me." "Yes." Grace Smith nodded slightly. She was a little surprised that Hermione Lowe had managed to clear up her mood so quickly. When Hermione showed up at the office, she didn't seem to be affected at all by the incident last night.

Grace sighed in her heart. This was probably what people meant by maturity.

Only when one really stood on her own with no one to back her up, could she truly grow and mature.

Madam Lowe was a woman who garnered respect from those around her.

Grace quickly followed the new chief editor, Director Hermione Lowe, into her room. As soon as they entered the room, Hermione went straight to Lorenzo Chen's usual seat and sat down. Looking around the office, Hermione smiled faintly, and said to Grace, "Grace, please have a seat."

"Yes." Grace replied and sat down at the chair opposite Hermione Lowe.

Hermione clasped her hands and put them flat on the table. She raised her head to look at Grace straight in the eyes, and Grace could see that there was nothing but tranquillity in hers.

Grace smiled slightly and said, "Madam Lowe, if there's anything you wish to say, please feel free to do so."

"If I didn't come today, were you going to resign?" Hermione looked at her with a smile and asked.

Grace was slightly stunned, so she could only nod in response. "Yes, Madam Lowe. To be honest, I really wanted to leave." She then.

"Why did you come here in the first place?" Hermione Lowe asked.

"To make a living." Grace said. "My personal circumstances had affected my chances in getting a job."

"I have taken a look at your educational background, you have a degree in business administration." Hermione replied.

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