True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 8

When Heinz came out of the lounge, Grace was gone.

Heinz returned to the banquet hall again. Cindy came over with a faint smile on her face and said in a low voice, "Sorry for bothering you just now."

Heinz didn't even look at Cindy. He glanced around and didn't see Grace.

"Looking for the woman?" Cindy came over, glanced at Heinz with admiration, and said, "She has left."

Heinz frowned. "So fast?"

"Heinz, do you like a woman like that?" Cindy asked tentatively.

Heinz's eyes turned sharp and his sharp eyes fell on Cindy's face. He sneered, "What kind of woman do I like? Do I need to report it to you?"

Cindy was stunned and smiled gently. "It seems that you haven't enjoyed yourself since you are so angry."

She leaned forward and a strong perfume smell wafted into Heinz's nose. He smelled the fragrance and frowned disgustedly.

However, Cindy whispered, "Heinz, if a man doesn't know how to relax for a long time, he will be sick. Why not settle for an alternative and have a drink with me tonight?"

Cindy was full of hints.

Heinz's face darkened, and the little delicate and clean face appeared in his mind again and again. Because of anger, Grace’s clean skin color and light milk fragrance were simple and clean, which were different from a woman with heavy makeup.

A cold light burst out of his eyes. Heinz took a step back and warned Cindy, "Don’t come close to me again, or you'll be banned forever."

Cindy's face turned pale, and there was a moment of dullness.

Then Heinz walked away.

His assistant then came quickly and greeted him.

"President."

Heinz said, "Investigate the plain- looking woman who just came out of the lounge."

"Already did." His assistant Lester Chen reported in a low voice, "She is an intern reporter in the Daily Entertainment Magazine. The woman named Grace, and she is twenty-five years old. She just came to work in the company and hasn't become an official worker yet."

Heinz narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth outlined like a fox. He said playfully, "The Daily Entertainment Magazine?"

"Yes, president," Lester answered Heinz confidently as he had already got all the information of Grace.

Heinz walked toward the window of the banquet hall. Wherever he went, the others gave way for him. Every movement of the king-like man was graceful.