True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 1729

As the door opened, the bodyguards rushed in like greased lightning to check on Cindy's injury.

There was a large bruise on her forehead, which made her scarred face look even more hideous.

One of the bodyguards checked her breathing and said, "Still breathing, she's not dead."

Alex gazed at her, sneering, "I think she just can't bring herself to kill herself. It requires great courage. How can this woman really do so?"

He darted a glance at Heinz.

Heinz also lowered his head to look at Cindy's injury. His mouth curled into a smile as he spoke, "At least, she didn't die in our hands. It will be troublesome if such a thing really occurs."

Alex was mystified momentarily before he nodded after that. He thought Heinz was afraid of trouble.

Subsequently, he realized that it would be hard for them to explain to Celeste if Cindy died in their hands. In addition, Gary would be affected too.

Knowing what was bothering Heinz, he adopted a cautious attitude and said, "I will arrange two strong women to look after her instantaneously."

"Clean her face." Heinz ordered, "Make sure she doesn't look too bad when she is handed over to the police."

"Yes," Understanding Heinz's intention this time, Alex nodded immediately. "I'll find someone to clean her wounds."

"Ugh!" At this moment, Cindy suddenly let out a low sound, which was barely audible.

Nonetheless, Heinz had heard it.

As a pucker appeared between his eyebrows, he cast a glance at her.

Concurrently, Cindy had been carried to the bed, and she had opened her eyes. When she saw Heinz among the crowd, she was reeling in amazement. Following that, she couldn't take her eyes off him.

Perhaps it was because she didn't expect to see him again that she was surprised.

Her eyes were fixed on Heinz, and there was a complicated persistence in them.

Being stared at by her, Heinz frowned hard before he glanced at her. It seemed that she wanted to commit suicide just now, but in the end, she gave up.

She couldn't bear to do it to herself.

At the critical moment prior to bumping into the glass window, she finked out.

Heinz gave a faint smile. "What? Don't you recognize me?"

Cindy had never said a word since her face was hurt, but now, hearing Heinz's question, she actually started talking after a brief pause.

"How is it possible that I don't recognize you? You are the last person in this world I will fail to recognize, Heinz." Her lips twitched, and she showed a smile. The scars and the words inscribed on her face, along with the bruise on her head, were eerily pulled while she did that. Her look was really nauseating.

However, when she thought of something, her smile and the expression on her face froze.

She probably remembered that she was no longer beautiful. She was extremely hideous at the moment, to say nothing of the words engraved on her face, which were so ironic.

Heinz naturally understood her feelings.

Heinz curled his thin lips and said, "Cindy, resign yourself to it."

Hearing his words, Cindy pursed her lips, and her jaw tightened.

Gazing at Heinz, she answered, "What else can I do if I don't resign myself to it? Now that I'm in your hands, I have no other choice."

"Suicide is also a choice." Heinz grinned. What followed was his pitiless tone. "Unfortunately, you can't do it. You are too indulgent with yourself."

Cindy bit her lower lip and looked at Heinz calmly. "I didn't expect to see you again. I thought we would never meet again."

"You have to live, then we might again in a few years," Heinz said as composedly and as desultorily as he could.

Alex managed to grasp Heinz's intention in two ticks. He was giving Cindy hope, so that at least she wouldn't die presently.

It would not be a glorious thing for her to die in their hands.

Cindy stared blankly at Heinz for a long time before replying, "I didn't expect you to say this."

"There are too many things that are beyond your expectations," Heinz said flatly, "You probably didn't expect that you would end up like this. You never realize that you're wrong, and you don't think that you've brought this upon yourself."

"Yes, I don't think so." Cindy was rather honest. "I think fate is so unfair and cruel to me. Although I toyed with many men, I did not commit all sorts of misdeeds."

"But you caused Yannie's death." Heinz pointed it out sharply.

Cindy's expression froze for a moment. She was indeed feeling guilty towards Yannie. After all, she had planned on murdering Yannie.

Heinz had investigated this before, therefore he knew its ins and outs very well. He brought it up now, and it touched a very raw nerve.

She went emotionless before she gave a rueful smile. "It seems that you have investigated me. Being able to know everything about Yannie so clearly... You are indeed the Heinz Jones that I know."

"You had been raising Celeste due to your guilt and regret towards Yannie." Heinz stared into her eyes and said word by word. "Of course, that's not the sole reason. Celeste could be a pawn for you to threaten Sinclair in the future."

"Fine," Knowing that Heinz was truly shrewd, Cindy could only admit it. "Yes, my intentions weren't pure, but it's all thanks to Celeste that my face has become like this. Aren't you afraid?"