True Fated Marriage novel 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.