True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 290

Grace was Tyler's saviour and benefactor. To Tyler, Grace was unique and irreplaceable in his heart.

Addressing Grace as the woman he respected and admired the most was truly an apt description.

Tyler felt that it was the best way to express his gratitude to her.

Heinz narrowed his eyes and shot a sharp glance at Tyler after hearing that.

Then he suddenly stood up and said to Tyler, "I have something else to attend to. I have to go now."

"Uh." Tyler was a bit surprised and said, "Mr. Jone, it seems like you're in a hurry, but we're not done with our discussion."

Heinz glanced at him and turned a deaf ear to his words. "Let's talk about it another day. You can continue with your romantic date. I won't be bothering you anymore."

After that, he went straight out.

Tyler looked at Heinz's back as he was leaving and said, "Well then, thanks for being so considerate, Mr. Jones. See you."

Heinz froze upon hearing Tyler's words.

Lester quickly finished the coffee in one shot.

The coffee was amazing.

Lester felt that it's a shame that he wouldn't have the chance to drink it anymore.

He then walked out behind Heinz.

In the car, looking at Heinz's dull expression, Lester dared not make a sound.

He didn't dare to start driving without the order from Heinz.

He only snuck a quick peek at Heinz through the rear view mirror.

At the same time, Heinz happened to look up and said to Lester through the mirror, "You should wipe your mouth."

Lester quickly checked himself on the mirror and saw that his mouth was covered with coffee stains.

He hurriedly grabbed a piece of tissue and wiped his mouth. "President, we're not certain how Miss Smith is related to Mr. Henley. Maybe it was a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Heinz's eyes darkened and he was obviously displeased. "Do I need to misunderstand anything?"

"Maybe it's really a misunderstanding," Lester said again. "Miss Smith is not that kind of person."

"Then what kind of person do you think she is?" Heinz shouted angrily.

"President, I don't think Miss Smith is an easy woman," Lester replied, his voice hardly above a whisper.

"D*mn it!" Heinz said, "I never said that."

Lester was breaking out in cold sweat. He said carefully, "Why are you being so hard on her?"

"I'm being hard on her?" Heinz asked in disbelief.

Lester nodded and said, "Aren't you?"

Simmering with anger, Heinz leaned back in the seat and shut his eyes.