True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)

Chapter 59

"However, you don't look like my mother at all. You're fierce and scary." Grace Smith continued,

"Please take a step back, you're too close."

Heinz Jones was very close to her that he could see her delicate face clearly. He really wanted to

smack this delicate woman who always caused him to want to act impulsively.

"One more word..." Heinz Jones threatened.

Grace Smith froze all of a sudden. She felt threatened.

Grace Smith's eyes twinkled. She bit her lip and looked up at him.

Her watery eyes were too warm and gentle. They were like an innocent little rabbit's eyes.

She could only stand still and wait for the right moment to escape.

There was a flash of emotion in Heinz Jones's eyes, his eyes were alluring. He held her face in his

hands and an emotion surged.

The next second, Heinz Jones lowered his head and kissed Grace Smith.

The moment their lips touched, Grace Smith immediately shouted, "Mr. Jones, you can't-"

Then his kisses sealed all the words that she wanted to say.

She widened her eyes and saw the handsome face in front of her, his deep eyes were as vast as the

starry sky. A glimmer of light flashed across her eyes.

Yes, bite him, Grace Smith thought.

An idea came to her mind. If she bit some blood out of him, she could get his DNA.

She blinked and slowly closed her eyes.

She had to take advantage of the fact that he was not on guard.

Heinz Jones looked at her and saw that her eyes were closed. Her long eyelashes were like butterfly

wings, fluttering and giving off a prosperous look.

His heart was slightly trembling, his body moved unknowingly. Some emotions that he could not

restrain surged out, it made him want to deepen the contact between them.

His tongue was swift, overbearing, and fierce. It stirred up a raging wave in her mouth.

Grace Smith's heartbeat was irregular, her mind in a mess. She wanted to bite him, but she was

scared. She was afraid that the strength of her teeth was not enough, and that her bite was weakened

by the kiss.

However, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity couldn't be missed.

She tried to welcome him.

Heinz Jones was very curious. This woman usually resisted when given such treatment, but she was

so docile today. It was not like her at all.

This made Heinz Jones more cautious, and he was on his guard all the time.

Just when Grace Smith tried to bite him, Heinz Jones abruptly let go of her.

"Huff!" Heinz Jones gasped and narrowed his eyes, blazing with anger. "Did you want to bite me?"

Grace Smith felt guilty and denied awkwardly, "No."

"D*mn it, how dare you. If I hadn't discovered it earlier, wouldn't you have bitten me?" Heinz Jones's

eyes were fixed on her. He looked down at her and said in a low voice, "Don't you dare deny it again."

"No, I didn't!" Grace Smith still tried to deny it.

"Okay!" Heinz Jones gritted his teeth and snorted. Suddenly, he hooked his arm around Grace Smith's

waist and brought her towards him.

"Ah—" Grace Smith was shocked. She was pulled away from her chair and now sat on his lap, having

very close contact with him.

Her face was blushing, like the petals of cherry blossoms in March, pink, lovely, and endearing.

Heinz Jones's eyes darkened.

"If you dare do it, why don't you just admit it? Didn't you admit to me what you did to Lorenzo Chen just

now?"

Grace Smith's watched as his face tensed up, he had already known what was going on. She realized

it was useless to deny it.

There was no need to quibble in front of a wise man like him.

Grace Smith simply said, "Lorenzo Chen is a scoundrel. Of course, I won't admit it to him, but you

Needless to say, denying it would already show what she felt inside!

"D*mn it." Heinz Jones was furious. "You actually classified me as the same type of guy as Lorenzo

Chen. Am I a scoundrel?"

Grace Smith felt his anger and pursed her lips.

"Speak." A harsh look flashed across his eyes. "Is that what you think of me?" Heinz demanded.

"I don't know if you're a scoundrel or not." Grace Smith had no choice but to say, "Lorenzo Chen's

personality is similar to yours, Mr. Jones."

"What?" Heinz Jones wanted to see what she could say.

"You're indecent. You threatened me verbally." Grace Smith counted with her fingers. "You're more

awful than Lorenzo Chen. He didn't kiss me but you did."

Heinz Jones was angry at her words.

Grace Smith's expression changed slightly. She didn't look at his face, but lowered her eyelashes to

hide her emotions. "You've committed more offenses than Lorenzo Chen. Mr. Jones, what kind of man

you are."

"A gentleman." Heinz Jones was unabashed, "Don't compare me to a scumbag."

"I agree that Lorenzo Chen is scum, but whether you are a gentleman or not is yet to be confirmed."

Grace Smith felt that he was so shameless. He hugged and kissed her, but he still regarded himself as

a gentleman.

"Don't you think I am?" Heinz Jones did not agree with her.

Grace Smith was beating around the bush. "There are a lot of people who are well dressed, but on the

inside, they are more wicked than a scumbag."

"Why don't you just say that I'm not even as good as a scumbag?" Heinz Jones asked.

"Congratulations, Mr. Jones, for admitting it yourself. Since you are not even as good as a scumbag,

then you're a slab of meat."

"Meat?" Heinz Jones was stunned.

"That's right." Grace Smith said seriously. "After the mincing process, you may turn rotten."

"You d*mned woman." Heinz Jones was so furious that he swiftly held Grace Smith's tiny waist and

locked her in his arms.

This time, Grace Smith was compliant and did not resist. She leaned against his arms and listened to

his wild heartbeat and breathing.

After a long time, Grace Smith faintly said, "You smell like scum, Mr. Jones. You really need to work on

yourself. Otherwise, I will feel scared when I see you from a distance."

"What a sharp toungue!" Heinz Jones was annoyed. "You've been insulting me this whole time."

"Really?" Grace Smith said innocently and looked up to meet the eyes of the man in front of her. She

smiled and said, "I'm just speaking the truth!" This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

Heinz Jones's face darkened. "Can't you say something nice to my ears?"

"Sorry!" Grace Smith said with a smile. "If you don't want to listen to this, I'll change the topic."

"You'd better say something that is not an insult. Otherwise, I'll break your teeth." Heinz Jones was so

irritated that this woman dared to talk to him like that.

"Yes." Grace Smith nodded earnestly and said, "Mr. Jones, you asked me to dinner, to talk about the

advertisement deal. Can we talk about it now?"

Heinz Jones was taken aback.

"What about giving all of your company's advertisements to Entertainment Daily?" Grace Smith said, "I

know you are a big tycoon in the Northern City, and absolutely not short of money."