True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 118

Heinz Jones scoffed, stood up, and walked towards Lester. The closer he gets to that place, the more pungent the smell was. It was disgusting.

Heinz glanced at the 'masterpiece' on the ground and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes. This woman did it on purpose.

He turned and walked out of the room.

Lester was speechless when he saw that the President left so abruptly.

One of the secretaries asked, "Assistant Lester, what should we do?"

"Open the window and keep the air ventilated. We must clean this up before the President returns." Lester said.

"Oh no, hurry up and get some tissue. It looks like it's going to seep into the cracks of the floor." The secretary said.

"Then hurry up and don't dawdle," Lester said.

A few of them started cleaning up hurriedly.

Grace Smith exited Jones Estate and looked back to take in the building once more. She smiled slightly, and there was a hint of mischievousness in her eyes.

That pungent blue cheese would serve him right.

How can she give him an easy time when he had given her away like an object?

Grace was feeling great, so she hummed while taking the public bus.

However, as soon as she returned to the newspaper office, Grace saw a black luxury Rolls-Royce in the distance, magnificent in the sun.

What seemed more magnificent was the tall man was standing by the car door. He was wearing a well-tailored suit with an imposing manner.

If it wasn't Heinz Jones, who else could it be?

Grace was shocked. "Has the blue cheese been knocked over already?"

"Why were they so efficient?"

Grace had already thought of a way to deal with it, so she quickly walked toward Heinz.

"Mr. Jones, why did you come here?" Grace pretended to be completely surprised and didn't seem to be at fault at all.

Heinz, being the shrewd man he was, he could tell Grace's thoughts at a glance.

He smiled and said, "Miss Smith, have you left anything behind in my office?"

"I left something?" Grace pulled a surprised expression and immediately bent down. She put down the bag, pulled it open, and examined it in front of him. "Stop joking around, Mr. Jones. I didn't forget anything, did I? Are you suspicious that I have stolen something from you and was too embarrassed to ask me directly? Hey, let me show you, I didn't take anything from you." Grace said.

Heinz frowned. "How can this woman pretend to be innocent of her crime!"

Grace opened her bag and gave Heinz a good look.

Heinz didn't even look at her bag. He just looked into her eyes.

He then said, "Don't pretend with me, Grace. Well, let's get straight to the point. Do you want to stink me to death with a bottle of blue cheese in my office?"

Grace was stunned. So the glass bottle that contained the blue cheese was discovered but not broken?

She looked at Heinz with suspicion.

His gaze was extremely sharp, reaching the deepest part of her eyes.

"Don't waste your time. It didn't break," Heinz said, cutting her off.

In an instant, Grace was a little disappointed.

She responded quickly and quickly said, "Ah! The blue cheese! It's mine. I bought it last night and I was going to have it for lunch today. Did I forget it in your office?"

Heinz was shocked.

"Did you bring it over for me?" Grace lowered her head and quickly covered the guilty conscience in her eyes. She was annoyed. It was a pity that it didn't break. If she had known, she should have spilled it there directly.

Seeing her lowering her head to pack her things, his eyes flashed. He bent down and reached out to hold up her chin.

For a moment, Grace's guilty eyes met his sharp

eyes.

"Why would you put the blue cheese there?" Heinz stared at her eyes and said in a deep voice, "I know you did it on purpose."

Grace realized that he was really smart and knew that she did it on purpose. This cunning man, he knew it, but he still came to question her.

She just wanted to take revenge since they would not stay in contact anymore after today. His attitude in seeing women as objects made her unhappy.