True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)

Chapter 89

"Mr. Jones, this has nothing to do with you." Grace Smith frowned and said unhappily. "I'm here to

work, not to reminisce the past with Simon Brown or talk to you about this. Please respect my work."

Grace Smith added.

"Respect your work?" Heinz Jones asked, he lowered his head, stared at Grace with mockery in his

dark eyes.

Grace Smith felt a stab in her heart when being stared like that. It hurt a little, and she said coldly, "I'm

working."

She was sent by her newspaper company to interview him. In order to write the best report about him,

she had to get used to his habits and work in his office in order to understand him more.

How dare he say that to her?

Grace Smith's eyes became teary. She laughed bitterly and stopped talking.

Heinz Jones was annoyed by her gaze. He stared at her coldly for a moment before asking, "You

refuse to answer because there's still regret it in your heart, isn't it?"

Grace was getting really annoyed.

"Yes, I'm regretting it. After all, Simon Brown is also a great man. I'm dying to marry him. Are you

satisfied with my answers?" Grace Smith said coldly.

"You're such a shameful woman." Heinz Jones said and turned back to his seat.

For the rest of the morning, neither of them said a word.

Grace was quiet.

Soon, it was lunch hour.

When Heinz Jones was going to leave the room, she didn't know where to go so she stayed put at her

desk.

He glanced at her coldly as he was walking out.

Everyone was going out for lunch. Grace Smith took out a packet of biscuits she brought from home

and started eating them.

An hour later.

Heinz Jones looked at her coldly as he came into the office.

Lester walked to her desk with a bag and placed it on her desk. There were three delicate lunch boxes

in the bag.

"Miss Grace, the President asked me to bring these for you." Lester said.

Grace Smith was stunned. She looked up at Lester, and then at Heinz Jones. His back was facing her,

so she couldn't see his expression.

Grace Smith shook her head and said, "Thank you, I've had lunch. I don't need these anymore."

"You had your lunch?" Lester asked, he was stunned. "The secretary said that you haven't been out of

the President's office. What did you eat?" Lester asked.

"I brought my own lunch." Grace Smith showed him the biscuit packaging and said, "This is sufficient."

Lester was stunned and seemed very worried. "Miss Grace, this is not nutritious."

"It's okay. I'll be cooking my own dinner tonight." Grace said. "I'm here to work, no matter what, I will

survive the week."

Lester left the lunch boxes and said, "Since we have already bought them, please eat some."

"Thank you," Grace Smith said, "But I'm really full."

"Lester, just dump it if she doesn't want to eat." Heinz Jones suddenly snapped.

Both Grace and Lester were stunned. Lester grinned and shook his head her.

When Grace Smith saw Lester’s reaction, she felt that she might be disappointing him. "Okay, I'll eat it.

Thank you, Mr. Lester."

"It’s the President's orders," Lester said.

Grace looked at Heinz Jones and said again, "Thank you, Mr. Jones."

The lunch was very exquisite, and full of varieties. There were shrimp dumplings, stir fried chicken, and

even some ribs.

Lester smiled and walked out.

Grace Smith looked at the dishes. They looked delicious. If she had known it earlier, she wouldn't have Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

eaten the biscuits.

Grace Smith was almost full now.

She looked at Heinz Jones and said, "Mr. Jones."

Heinz Jones turned around and glanced at her. He looked unpleasant and said in an unfriendly tone,

"Yes?"

"Will there be lunch for me tomorrow?" She asked.

Heinz Jones was stunned and frowned slightly. This woman. He thought she was going to say

something important, but instead she asked whether there would be lunch tomorrow.

"No." Heinz said unhappily.

Grace smiled and said, "You'll either take me out for lunch tomorrow or bring me lunch tomorrow. I

won't be packing biscuits tomorrow."

He was speechless.

However, her words were always surprising him.

He thought that she would still be angry, but he didn't expect that she would find a way to break the ice.

He walked over and saw did not touch the food. He frowned and asked, "Why aren't you eating?"

"I've eaten too many biscuits." She answered, then she looked at him and complained, "I thought you

weren't providing lunch for me, so I ate biscuits."

"Serves you right." Heinz Jones sneered.

"It doesn't matter. I can eat more. It's such a waste if I don't finish it."

"You said that you were full just now." He said sarcastically.

"That's right. I thought someone might want to poison me so I didn't dare to eat. Since I know that it's

safe to eat now, I'll just eat some. It's hard to refuse such a delicious meal."

She picked up her fork, and stuffed a dumpling into her mouth.

She looked adorable with her bulging cheeks, full with dumplings.

Heinz Jones quietly looked at her. Then he looked away intentionally.

Grace Smith didn't notice him.

"It tastes really good," Grace exclaimed from the bottom of her heart. "I should finish these even if I'll

upset my stomach. It's too good!"

She ate another dumpling.

It was really fragrant.

It was light and not greasy.

Heinz Jones looked at her and didn't say a word.

In a flash, Grace Smith finished all the food!

There was only some vegetables left in the lunch box.

"Tomorrow, I'll just have meat for lunch," Grace said, she put down the fork, wiped her mouth with a

napkin, and took a sip of water.

When she put down the bottle, she looked up and saw a shadow in front of her.

Heinz was bending over and kissed her on the lips.

Grace Smith was completely stunned. Her body was stiff. She didn't expect that he would suddenly kiss

her.

What was this?

Grace Smith was completely trapped and couldn't move an inch.

She felt her face burning hot.

Her mind went blank.

She didn't understand what he was doing.

They were still very angry at each other the second before, but they became so intimate the next

second.

She closed her eyes and wondered what she could do.

Should she fight back?

Should she accept him?

Instead of pushing him away, she took the initiative to kiss him back.

The next second, he suddenly froze and kissed her more passionately.

He grabbed her chin with one hand to keep her still. His eyes were full of surprise.

It was beyond his expectation that she did not get angry.

After a while, they stopped. They couldn't stand more of the temptation. If they continued, things would

get out of hand.

Heinz Jones let go of her and said in a hoarse voice, "Remember, you're not allowed to see Simon

Brown in future."