True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 51

Marry Smith continued, "Okay, let's go together."

At this time, the click-clack of high-heels could be heard. Soon, someone came to the reception room next door.

"Mr. and Mrs. Brown, the president is on an important phone call. Please wait for five minutes. He'll come soon."

It was the secretary's voice, and then she served them some coffee.

"Okay, no problem." Marry Smith's voice was gentle and cool. "We'll wait for Mr. Jones."

"Please enjoy." The secretary smiled and turned to leave.

After the secretary left, Simon Brown said, "Heinz Jones doesn't seem to care about us."

"How could it be?" Marry Smith said, "Simon, we should be patient now. According to Heinz Jones's working style, he is already nice enough that he makes us wait for five minutes instead of 20 minutes."

Simon Brown sighed and said, "Marry, you are really composed."

"Yes, if I'm not patient, Sunny Group will really be over." There was a hint of regret in Marry Smith's tone. "I have to act like this now."

"Marry, don't be too stressed." Simon Brown comforted her in a soft voice. "You still have me."

"Don't worry." Marry Smith said with a smile and suddenly took a deep breath.

"What's wrong?" Simon Brown's tone immediately became concerned and he was very anxious.

On the other side, Grace Smith couldn't see what was going on there. She could only hear their voices, which seemed to feel very homely for a second.

Then, Simon Brown thought for a moment and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Marry Smith said.

"I'm sorry, Marry. I drank a little too much last night and I hurt you, didn't I?" Simon Brown seemed to be apologetic.

"No, it doesn't hurt. It's, it's good." Marry Smith's voice was a little shy. "It's great."

“You...” Simon Brown was astounded .

"In fact, you have always been reluctant to be wild to me. I am not as weak as you think. Don't you know what I'm like? Really, Simon, we are husband and wife, I hope you can be open-minded. I will let go of myself, and I love you bravely. I am very happy."

"I'm just worried that you're too tolerant." Simon Brown said softly, "Marry, you should stop thinking about pleasing me. In fact, it's a man's duty to make a woman happy too."

Uh!

This was eye opening.

Grace Smith was taken aback.

"What the hell?" She thought.

The two of them actually talked about their bedroom matters in Heinz Jones's reception room. They really had no shame.

Grace Smith stood up quickly. She really wanted to see what kind of expressions they would show when she appeared in front of them.

She got up and walked out.

Just as Grace Smith was about to reach the door, she heard footsteps.

Grace Smith stopped her steps and realized that she was too impulsive.

She stood at the door and did not move forward.

At the same moment, the figure of Heinz Jones appeared at the door. He saw Grace Smith and glanced at her face.

Grace Smith opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, he had already turned and walked towards the next room.

The next second, she heard the polite voices of Marry Smith and Simon Brown greeting Heinz Jones.

"President Jones, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"President Jones, how have you been?"

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr. and Mrs. Brown." Heinz Jones said.

The greetings came one after another, and then, the door was closed.

Grace Smith couldn't hear any voices from the other room.

She stood at the door, looking down at her toes and smiling nonchalantly. Those people were all from the same world.

She, on the other hand, was just a woman who was working hard for a better future for her son, herself, and her younger sister.