Chapter 130
Chapter 130
Grace Smith was still on the ground, and she looked at the liquid under her feet. The liquid was
definitely not plain water. It must be some kind of slippery chemical.
"Please wait a moment." She looked at him.
Heinz Jones pursed his lips and frowned.
"Let me clean my shoes first," she explained, "I can't be on the ground while talking to you. Oh, by the
way, what's wrong with the cleaning department of your company? The liquid on the ground was so
slippery. Why didn't anyone come and mop it away?" Grace asked.
Then, she opened the zipper of her purse, took out a pack of tissue paper, and spread the sheets on
the ground. Then she stood up and stepped on the tissue paper.
Heinz frowned looked at her with frowning brow and spread the paper on the water stain just now. Sure
enough, it was very slippery.
"Look, it's not just water, is it?" In order to prove that she was not a scheming b*tch who was trying to
take advantage of him, Grace pointed to the sheets on the ground and said, "It was an accident."
Heinz closed his eyes, and took a deep breath to relieve the stimulation he felt when she approached
him.
"Are you done?" He said unwillingly. "Yes." Grace immediately smiled. Then she looked at Lester and
the guard not far away and said, "Well, let's have a talk in your car."
Heinz frowned and said, "Okay, get in the car."
Grace got in the car.
Heinz gave Lester a glance and got in the car as well.
Lester had no choice but to wait outside.
When they got into the car, Heinz immediately blocked the view from the outside.
The two of them sat face to face in the car, it was a narrow space. Heinz glanced at her, and his
uncertain gaze was full of forbearance. "You'd better hurry up and talk."
Grace had no choice but to say, "I just came to see you."
"Grace!" Heinz roared.
"Yes, discussing with you about the advertisement fee was just my excuse. I just wanted to see you."
She lowered her head and her eyelashes trembled slightly. It was not a lie. She did see the result and
knew that he was the father of her child! So, she was determined to meet him.
She just wanted to take a look at him.
"Why do you lower your head now, when you said you wanted to meet me?" His voice was even
deeper. "Do you think I'll believe you?"
Although hearing these words made Heinz happy from the bottom of his heart, he still felt angry when
he saw her lowering her head and not looking at him while saying these words.
Grace raised her head and looked into Heinz's eyes.
Both her son and Heinz did look alike.
They resembled each other very much.
Little Gary did looked like him. He looked just like a smaller version of Heinz.
Little Gary's handsome and cold face, as well as the attitude he showed when facing with strangers all
came from the person in front of her.
The strength of genetics. His gene has been passed on to her child.
She looked at him in a daze and fell into an incomprehensible abyss of emotions.
The longer the man waited, the more impatient he became.
Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed her wrist.
"Ah—" Grace was stunned.
The next second, she was pulled onto Heinz's lap and sat on it. From a close distance, she could smell
the clear refreshing scent on his body.
Damn it, why couldn't she remember anything from that night?
What a great loss it was.
The man's lips moved closer to her, and his breath washed over her ears, and it instantly brought out a
slight shiver in her.
"Grace, what the hell do you want?" He growled in a low voice, "I did my part in not contacting you
anymore. Why are you bothering me again?"
He was really angry.
He had not provoked this woman for a long time.
She had not come over either. However, when she came, she stared at him with a inexplicable
expression that he could not fathom.
He was already unhappy about what she had said about the advertising deal.
After getting into the car, she said that she wanted to see him again. Heinz couldn't help but feel a little
happy.
But she wouldn't talk when he asked her.
Heinz suddenly felt that she came here just for the newspaper's advertising fee.
She was just taking advantage of him.
How could she really miss him?
Heinz laughed at himself in a self-mocking way and narrowed his eyes, with anger flashing in his eyes.
His hand suddenly clasped around her waist, and he tightened it with all his strength, warning her.
Grace felt numb on her back and looked at him nervously.
"Mr... Mr. Jones—"
The man's big hand was too hot, as if it had been scalded. It was so hot that she lost her mind, and her
words were stuck in her head.
Grace felt that her heart was beating fast, as if it had been turned upside down, and the heart seemed
to jump out of her throat.
"Grace, I warn you, don't think I don;t know that you came for the advertising deal. You always take
advantage of all the resources, and put on a look that you don't owe anyone anything." Heinz gritted his
teeth and said, "This time, I won't be fooled again."
He was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, and his breath was much heavier.
Grace was completely stunned.
She stared at his angry yet handsome face, which looked so like her son's, and concluded that the man
in front of her was definitely the man she had slept with that night.
She did not expect the pain in her heart to be so unbearable.
She seemed to be a scheming b*tch in his eyes.
It turned out that she was such a person in his eyes.
She shook her head as her eyes widened. Her watery eyes were clear.
Grace tried her best to deny, "I didn't-"
Suddenly, the car door opened, and a young female voice sounded, "Brother Heinz, I can't wait to give
you a surprise, I came and pick you up in person—"
Grace's word which was on the tip of her tongue was interrupted by this person.
She subconsciously looked out from the car door.
A beautiful girl stood by the door. She had a palmsized small face, round eyes, and a red lips, which
made her look more beautiful than ever. However, she looked puzzled at the moment.
Lester, who was standing behind her, looked embarrassed.
"You, you, what are you doing?" The girl pointed at Grace, who was sitting on Heinz's lap. Suddenly,
she twisted her thin eyebrows and screamed sharply, "You vile woman, you are seducing my Brother
Heinz."
Grace was completely confused too.
This girl was so beautiful, all she was wearing was the latest and most fashionable clothes, and she
had an aura of elegance and power.
But who was her?
Brother Heinz?
She called Heinz as her "Brother Heinz".
"Bad woman, get out of here." The girl shouted at Grace again. "How dare you throw yourself at
Brother Heinz. Don't you know how should a girl behave?"
Grace gawked at Heinz.
His expression was uncertain, and his silent attitude stung Grace's heart.
She immediately got off from his leg, looking a little embarrassed. She took a look at him, and got out
of the car.
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She turned around and saw Heinz still sitting there, looking unconcerned.
She took a deep breath and said to Heinz, "Sorry, Mr. Jones, I'm sorry to bother you."
Heinz remained silent.
"Brother Heinz, who is she?" That girl asked.
Heinz said coldly, "Just an irrelevant person."