At 5:30 p.m.
A high-end Bentley raced across the bustling street.
"Lester, how's the relationship between Simon Brown and his wife?" A low and deep male voice asked.
"President, everyone says that they're a sweet and happy couple," replied Lester who was sitting in front.
Heinz Jones frowned.
If their relationship was good, why did he treat Grace Smith like that? It was not a gentleman's behavior to mingle around with his ex.
"Who do you find more beautiful, Grace Smith or Mrs. Brown?" Heinz Jones suddenly asked.
Lester felt a little stunned. He turned his head and stole a glance at Heinz Jones. Seeing that Heinz Jones was staring back at him, Lester hurriedly said, "President, Miss Smith is more beautiful. She's a natural beauty even without makeup. Mrs. Brown's makeup is exquisite, her office wear is also branded."
Heinz Jones's frown soothed. The woman he had taken a liking to would surely be adorable.
Once Lester saw the president's mood improve, he immediately said, "Miss Smith wears decent outfits, but her clothes are not from luxury brands. It seems that her lifestyle cannot be compared to Mrs. Brown's. After all, Mrs. Brown is the head of Sunny Group, her identity and status are not ordinary."
"Humph." Heinz Jones snorted sarcastically.
Lester had no choice but to stop talking.
Heinz Jones finally opened his mouth and spoke in a disdainful tone, "No matter how well-dressed she is, she's still missing some brain cells."
"Ahem, ahem, ahem-" Lester was almost choked to death by the president's rude words.
He was speechless. The president's words were spiteful, but it made sense.
"Lester, cough again and you'll get out of the car." Heinz Jones's threat made Lester stopped coughing.
However, Lester felt so uncomfortable and wanted to cough.
Heinz Jones glanced at him and said, "Now, I want to know about Grace Smith's situation."
"Yes!" Lester immediately made a phone call.
After a while, a message came in. "Miss Smith is detained by Director Chen in Entertainment Daily and is not allowed to get off from work. It is said that Lorenzo Chen fell twice in the toilet today. He suspected that Miss Smith was behind it, so he didn't let her leave."
"What the hell?" Heinz Jones lost his composure in an instant. "Go to Entertainment Daily now. I want to see what's going on."
"President, didn't you say that you will wait for Miss Smith to find you?" Lester reminded him kindly.
Heinz Jones rolled his eyes at him. "I can't wait any longer. Do you have any objections?"
"Uh, no." Lester immediately shook his head. He did not dare to give any opinion.
The car rushed to Entertainment Daily.
It was already six o'clock when they arrived.
Lorenzo Chen's accident in the toilet for the second time was worse than the last. He lost his temper and unleashed his rage on Grace Smith.
"Grace Smith, I dare you to say this is not your fault!" Lorenzo Chen said.
Grace Smith looked at the fuming Lorenzo Chen and said calmly, "Director Chen, I'm sorry that you fell down. However, you fell down twice in the same place. You want to blame me for your carelessness? Isn't this ridiculous? You're a director, yet you say I set you up. Isn't this too childish?"
It was really surprising that Lorenzo Chen fell again. This time, however, it was more embarrassing because he was drenched with urine.
There were still yellow urine stains on his face, which made him look terrible.
Everyone did not say anything, but there was a hint of suspicion in their eyes when they looked at Lorenzo Chen.
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