True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 80

Grace Smith didn't expect Hermione Lowe to know about this matter so quickly.

"Yes." Grace nodded.

Hermione Lowe glanced at her, and there was a hint of thought in her eyes.

Seeing Hermione fall silent, Grace Smith asked tentatively, "Do you want me to get the sponsorship from him?"

Hermione Lowe immediately shook her head. "No, Grace, I don't mean that." She said.

Grace was slightly surprised.

Hermione then laughed and said with a sigh, "I understand the direction. Let alone Heinz Jones from the Jones Estate, even I myself won't invest in such a company, doing so will only affect the branding of one's company."

Grace was completely stunned. Her jaw dropped in awe. Then she said to Hermione, "You are so frank!"

Hermione laughed and said, "Grace, to be honest, we all understand this. Entertainment Daily is a small and unworthy newspaper company. Heinz Jones doesn't need any advertising in the Northern City, his company is already so profitable. Any sponsorship deal would only benefit us."

"I actually wasn't thinking of getting him to sponsor us. I was just thinking about one other thing."

"Please tell me." Grace Smith urged, she was now more welcoming of Hermione Lowe, after hearing her clarification.

"People in the office have been saying that you know Heinz Jones personally." Hermione Lowe said, then she glanced at Grace Smith, and there was a touch of suspicion in her eyes, but it did not seem malicious. Hermione Lowe asked gently, "I want to hear from you, are you actually close to him?"

Grace was grateful to Hermione for being so courteous and respectful.

She understood what Hermione meant, and she didn't want to embarrass herself.

Grace Smith then asked, "Do you think I should be close to Heinz Jones?"

"I don't know how close you are to him, but it is definitely not as what the rumors are." Hermione said, then she smiled and concluded, "You are not his lover."

Grace laughed and said, "Yes, I know Heinz Jones. It was from the time when I reported on him and the actress, Cindy White."

"If I want you to interview him and write a report about his success, can you do it?" Hermione looked at Grace and asked sincerely. "If you feel uneasy, it is fine for you to refuse."

Grace Smith thought for a moment and smiled. "No problem." She would agree.

She had thought about it. This was her job.

Since it was a job, it would be faced with all kinds of society.

Grace Smith couldn't reject it in her heart, and this was Hermione Lowe's trust and also the arrangement to get the company back on track.

She did not have malicious thoughts in her mind; she just felt that this was the right thing to do.

Hermione looked at Grace and smiled with appreciation. "Sorry, I thought you would refuse. It seems that I am the villain now."

Grace replied with a smile, "Since it's my job, there's nothing that I can't face."

"Then pen down Heinz Jones' journey to success to set an example for the youth in our city, instead of gossiping about his private matters. Unless he is willing to talk about it, don't ask him overly personal questions." Hermione instructed.

"Well noted," Grace Smith agreed.

"I'll give you three days," Hermione replied.

Grace had accepted the task.

At five o'clock in the evening.

When Heinz Jones was about to get off work, his phone rang.

He looked at the screen and it turned out to be "My Dear Grace Smith".

Heinz Jones' eyes flashed with a hint of excitement, but he still let the phone rang a few times before he picked up.

"Hello." His tone was calm.

Grace Smith heard his voice and said calmly, "Mr. Jones, it's Grace." "I know," Heinz Jones said grumpily. "Well, last time, I remembered that you told me that you won't be advertising with us. I fully understand." Grace Smith said.

"So?" Heinz felt uneasy. What was she planning to do, calling him and talking to him about work?

"I am calling today due to work some matters." Grace continued, "Could you give me a chance to have an interview with you? This time, we will be focusing on a positive theme. It will not disappoint or embarrass you."

"Grace Smith," Heinz Jones said in a deep voice.

Her heart tightened, his tone of voice was enough to make her feel uneasy.

"Is your work the only reason you looked for me?" Heinz Jones asked.

"Mr. Jones." Grace Smith said, "This was arranged by my chief editor."

"You're just harassing me, aren't you?" Heinz sneered. "Last night, you said that you didn't want me to bother you, but now you're bothering me?"

Grace Smith was speechless for a moment.

She blushed. It was really embarrassing.

If she thought about it in another way, she was actually harassing Heinz Jones in a way.

Fortunately, through the phone, Heinz Jones couldn't see her embarrassment.

"If it's for work, then there's no need for us to meet." Heinz Jones said in a low voice. "There are so many people who want to interview me. There is no need for you, a meek reporter, to interview me. What's more, for such a horrible newspaper company."

After that, he hung up.

Grace Smith was stunned. When she heard him hang up, she thought of how he must have felt last night. He would be in the same mood as hers now, wanting to strangle him to death.

At the other end, Heinz Jones hung up and put the phone on the table. It lay silent on his luxurious mahogany table, it did not ring again.

Heinz Jones' face became icy cold. It was emanating a frosty aura that made the room seem to drop in temperature.

When Lester entered the room, he took a quick glance at Heinz Jones and was instantly startled at his expression. Needless to say, it should be because of Grace Smith.

Recently, the President had been acting unlike himself because of her.

Lester had never seen the President showing so much emotion for a woman. His emotions were becoming more and more unstable.

The phone was placed on the desk, and the President looked at it with a death stare.

Lester stepped forward and said, "President, Simon Brown called to make an appointment with you."

"Simon Brown?" Heinz Jones asked, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Lester. A deep thought flashed in his cold eyes.

"Lester, tell him that I'm not available. Let's replace another time and keep in contact." Heinz Jones commanded.

Lester was stunned. He didn't really understand what the President wanted to do.

But he still nodded immediately. "Yes, President."

"Check the recent projects Grace Smith has been assigned to!" Heinz Jones ordered again.

"Yes." Lester immediately nodded and said.

Heinz Jones had hung up on her For the whole noon, Grace Smith was thinking of ways to contact him without embarrassing herself again.

"Grace, this is the plan for tomorrow. Have a look." Chuck Dorris said, as he passed her a spreadsheet.

Grace Smith took it and looked through it. She nodded and said, "I think it's fine."

"Well, after Director Lowe announced this, we all think it's pretty good too. At least we no longer need to harass these famous people, expose their privacy, and get scolding in return." Chuck Dorris said. Chuck was a tabloid photographer, and he was deeply bitter about his work.

"Yes." Grace suddenly had an idea, so she said, "Chuck, do me a favor."

"What is it?" He glanced at Grace Smith and said, "It's my pleasure."

"Here's the thing. Call Heinz Jones and tell him that you're going to interview him." Grace said. She then picked up the office phone and was about to dial a number.