True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 86

The phone went dead, and they were still on their way to the top floor where the President's office was.

Lester said, "President, the old master says that he wants to meet you this weekend."

Heinz Jones frowned and said, "You will be representing me."

"Me?" Lester was shocked, and his face turned pale instantly. "No, sir. I don't have the courage to represent you on a blind date."

Even if he was a brave man, he would never dare go on a blind date on behalf of the President.

Heinz Jones glared at him.

Lester was stunned and only then did he realize...

He had done a grave mistake!

He shouldn't have mentioned the blind date in front of Grace Smith.

Why was the President going for a blind date if he was pursuing Miss Smith? What was he thinking?

Lester hurriedly lowered his head and did not dare to speak another word.

Heinz Jones' eyes stole a glance at Grace Smith. She stood by the corner of the elevator while holding his suit. She was also carrying a big canvas bag behind her as if she was going shopping.

However, she was looking at Heinz Jones with a smile on her face.

Heinz Jones raised his eyebrows and happily looked towards Grace Smith .

She noticed his glance and smiled slightly. "Mr. Jones, the weather now is great for going out on dates."

She really had the guts to make this comment!

Heinz Jones narrowed his eyes and snorted, "Who told you that I'm going on a blind date?"

Grace smiled and sighed. "Your parents are worried about your marriage more than you are. It's normal."

Heinz frowned.

This woman didn't care for him at all.

"Ding-dong." The elevator's door opened.

Heinz Jones walked out immediately.

Lester followed in his footsteps. Grace too, had no choice but to follow him as if she was his assistant.

They walked through a wide corridor and went straight to the entrance to the President's office.

A cleaner held open the door and Heinz Jones went in. They were people glancing at Grace as she walked in.

She ignored them calmly.

When she arrived at the office, she hung his suit carefully on the clothes rack.

As soon as she turned around, she saw that Heinz Jones was already sitting down on his large armchair, observing her from across his working desk.

Grace Smith came to him and asked, "Mr. Jones, where should I do my work?"

He did not reply her, but he pointed to a corner and spoke to Lester, "Lester, prepare a working desk for Miss Smith at that corner."

"Yes, President." Lester immediately left to arrange this.

Grace Smith could only stand around and wait for Lester.

"Grace." Heinz Jones glanced at her and ordered, "Let's discuss some rules."

"Sure, Mr. Jones." Grace quickly nodded. "Go ahead."

"In the first three days, please don't talk or ask any questions in my office without my consent." Heinz Jones said.

Grace thought for a moment and agreed. "Okay."

"After three days, you may ask work- related questions." Heinz added.

"Understood." Grace said.

"After a week, we'll find a time to compile all your questions and you can freely ask me those questions during that time. You should let me review your draft before you send it to your editor." Heinz continued.

"No problem," Grace Smith said. "Don't worry, I won't ask any questions regarding your privacy or against your wishes. I'm here only to hear your success story."