True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)

"Ah-" Grace screamed, "Let me go."

Grace was not frightened by Cindy earlier, but now she was terrified by Heinz's unexpected move.

She really didn't know what Heinz wanted to do.

Heinz opened the back door and stuffed Grace into the car.

He then followed her in, his actions were overbearing and fierce, leaving her no chance to respond.

Grace fell to the seat, and her body was pushed inside messily.

"Lester," Heinz said in a deep voice, "Get off the car."

"Yes." Lester, who was in the front seat, immediately got off the car.

The door was closed, and Lester was standing guard outside the car.

In the car, Grace quickly got up and moved to the far side of the seat. She wanted to escape, but the car was locked.

Her face turned pale and her voice was trembling. "Mr. Jones, what do you want to do?"

"What am I going to do?" Heinz sneered, and there was an icy sharpness in his deep eyes. "I've helped you out. Shouldn't you thank me?"

"Thank you?" Grace was stunned. Facing his strong looks, she restrained her fear and said, "Mr. Jones, I didn't ask you to help me out. Everything that happened just now was on your own accord. That's your business."

"Haha." Heinz narrowed his eyes and leaned forward. He was so close to her, his scent was all she could smell.

Grace quickly looked down and her long lashes trembled to cover her panic.

Heinz looked at her and said in a deep voice, "If I didn't show up, do you think Cindy would go easy on you?"

Grace argued in her heart. Even if Heinz didn't come, she had still managed to scare Cindy with her little stunt.

Grace did not think that Cindy would not care about her own reputation. If the recording of her bodyguard was broadcasted, her reputation would be damaged and her career might be ruined.

"You don't want to thank me?" Heinz saw through her thoughts and said in a deep voice, "What a heartless woman."

"Mr. Jones." Grace was very helpless. "What do you want? If you just want me to thank you, okay, I would like to thank you very much."

If it was necessary, Grace thought to herself, she was even willing to thank his family as well.

'What do I want to do?" Heinz raised his eyebrows. After a while, he leaned forward again and grabbed her chin very suddenly.

"Uh!" Grace gasped.

The man's handsome face was pressed down on her. He was so dominating and impossible to refuse. Heinz held Grace's chin tightly and she could hardly breathe.

Heinz didn't even give her a chance to catch her breath and kissed her.

In front of her eyes was his large handsome face. Grace had to agree that he was indeed very handsome, but he kissed her so suddenly. Heinz was adamant about this even after she told him that she was married.

"What a pervert!" thought Grace.

Grace thought to herself, that she really wanted to curse Heinz and even his ancestors.

Heinz bowed his head menacingly, and a tinge of blood spread between their lips.

Grace frowned in pain and pushed him away.

"Heinz, are you crazy?"

Grace gasped and looked at Heinz whom she had pushed away.

Heinz was squinting at her. The sharpness and insight in his eyes made Grace dare not move in an instant.

Grace was very scared. Did he know that she was not married at all?

"This is the reward you should pay me." Heinz finally spoke, there was a hint of tolerance in his voice.