"Bang-"
Heinz Jones slammed a heavy blow on Simon Brown's face.
Heinz pounced on Simon like a furious panther and didn't give Simon any chance to fight back.
He grabbed Simon's collar and punched him hard again.
Grace Smith was frightened.
Every blow from Heinz was pretty hard, his fist swung in the air, forming a beautiful arc and directly landing on Simon's face.
Simon was no match for him at all.
Heinz's face was tense. It was full of coldness and anger. He was really angry. He punched Simon six or seven times and none of his punches missed Simon's face.
"Stop fighting." Seeing that Heinz was really angry, Grace was so scared that she immediately stopped him. She said, "Mr. Jones, don't fight anymore. Don't!"
Heinz ignored her completely.
Grace saw that she couldn't hold Heinz back. His posture was sharp and cool, and he exuded an awesome yet dangerous aura.
"Mr. Jones, if you continue to punch him, he will die." Grace could only rush over and grab Heinz's hand.
She was almost dragged down by his force.
Heinz suddenly froze and turned to look at her with a frown.
"Stop fighting." Grace shook her head at him.
"You still want to defend him even though he slanders you?" Heinz was about to explode.
"I am not defending him." Grace shook her head. "I don't think it's necessary to get angry with him. A man who can't afford to lose is not worthy to dirty your hands with.'¹
Heinz was stunned, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, which locked onto Grace's eyes.
She shook her head seriously again, and the sincerity in her eyes was obvious.
Heinz finally let go of Simon.
His face was already red and swollen, and there were blood streaks at the corners of his mouth.
Heinz looked at him and said condescendingly, "You don't need to judge what kind of person Grace is. You don't qualify to."
The corners of Simon's lips twitched strangely. He said in a very inconspicuous manner, "Hmph."
He was still like that, not knowing how to repent at all.
Grace looked at him with coldness in her eyes. She enunciated carefully, "Simon, I don't know what sinister thoughts you have, but I'm really surprised by your character.
I haven't seen you for five years. I don't know whether you were originally so twisted or you have changed after five years.
The dark side of human nature is so infectious, that it surprises me.
Looking at you like this, I am very glad that the person who married you was not me.
In addition, you and I never had anything to do with each other. Even if I am promiscuous, it has nothing to do with you." She finished.
Every word was said slowly and reached Simon's ears with a forceful pain.
He narrowed his eyes, snorted, turned around and left.
Grace looked at Heinz and said, "Mr. Jones, thank you for standing up for me."
Heinz frowned, "You don't get upset about his words. It's slander."
"I won't." Grace looked at Heinz and whispered, "He's actually right."
Heinz's eyes flashed with distress and shock.
"I'm not an innocent virgin at all, but I don't feel that I owe anyone this explanation." She smiled bitterly and said, "Goodbye, Mr. Jones."
The moment she finished, she turned and left.
She did not feel sorry for this at all. She only felt sorry for Little Gary and her other son who was supposedly dead. Others had nothing to do with her.
Therefore, she did not think that she was inferior to others.
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