Chapter 122


    Grace Smith was so angry that she wanted to punch him in his face.


    But she had no strength left, so she could only stare at him.


    Heinz Jones was trying to test her limits. She dared to say that as long as she nodded her head, he


    would not let her leave this vi today.


    At that time, not only would she be his woman, but she would lose her dignity as well.


    She definitely would not want to have a love like such.


    "Get out of my way." Grace scolded, "You want me to ept this happily? Never. It''s impossible even if


    your ancestors came back to life and begged me."


    "You don''t have to f*ck my ancestors, I''m right here. You can f*ck me right now." Being scolded by her,


    Heinz felt both angry and humored. This woman always gave him different kinds of surprises.


    Grace wouldn''t be able to defeat him.


    She could only roll her eyes and re at him.


    Heinz was on the verge of prating her when he saw her rolling his eyes, but he still let go of her.


    He sat down on the sofa, tidied up his clothes, and then looked at Grace. Suddenly, she got up swiftly


    and pressed him down, and directly pped him in the face.


    "I''ll p you to death. You''re addicted to taking advantage of women, aren''t you?" Grace couldn''t help


    but curse as she tried to p him hard.


    Heinz grabbed her hand and stopped her. Seeing her gnashing her teeth, he snapped, "What are you


    doing instead of tidying up your clothes? Do you want me to continue?"


    She was even angrier. "Damn it, my clothes have been torn by you, you pig. How dare you say that?


    You''re taking advantage of me like this. You''ve gone too far."


    "I went too far? Your clothes are not in a decent manner now, and yet you came to me to get even with


    me. Aren''t you too much?" Heinz held her wrist and said in a low voice, "Look at you, you are clearly a


    female hooligan now."


    "Get lost," Grace said.


    "How do you say such dirty words with your mouth?" Heinz said.


    "Heinz, you''ve done it. How dare you say I''m a hooligan?" Grace wanted to beat him again.


    Heinz picked her up, looked at her, put her on the sofa, and said, "I''m going to prepare some clothes


    for you. I would never force a woman in doing that. It''s just that I''ve proved that we were attracted to


    each other just now."


    Grace gritted her teeth so hard that she could hear the grinding sounds!


    Heinz looked at her with a deeper gaze. His gaze, in particr,nded on herher regions.


    "I''m afraid that this attraction is not only for the body but also for the soul," Heinzmented.


    Grace was embarrassed. She rolled her eyes and retorted, "It''s you who have been attracted by me.


    My soul is pure. I won''t be attracted by your dirty soul. Your soul is obscene. It''s disgusting."


    "You don''t mean what you say." Heinz narrowed his eyes, which were full of affection. "It''s easy for me


    to get you, but I still haven''t done it yet. I can wait until the day you''ll be willing to do it."


    Grace furrowed her eyebrows, and her little face was full of anger.


    She took a pillow to cover herself and roared, "Find me some clothes."


    She nced at him. Although he was fully-dressed, she could still see that he was aroused.


    Heinz took a deep look at her and then looked at the clothes torn by him on the ground. He said in a


    low voice, "Wait for me."


    He turned and walked out.


    Grace sat alone on the sofa, holding the pillow and looking down at herself. She was very upset.


    Graceined to herself, "This is really a cheap set of clothing. A good one will never be torn apart


    so easily."


    Unfortunately, she was short in money these days and life was difficult. She couldn''t even buy a good


    pair of pants. Otherwise, it wouldn''t have been ruined by this beast.


    Ten minutester, he came back.


    Heinz had a pair of sweatpants in his hand, it was obviously a man''s.


    Grace pointed at the pants and said angrily, "You are not asking me to wear these and leave, are you?"


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    "These are mine," he said, "if you don''t want to wear it, then fine. Just go down the mountain in your


    current outfit."


    Grace took a deep breath and resisted the strong impulse to swear at him. She said, "Okay."


    Heinz walked over and passed her the sweatpants, and also some underpants.


    When Grace saw that there were the underpants, she immediately shouted, "Is this also yours?"


    He nodded. "Of course."


    Grace pursed her lips and suddenly felt a little sad in her eyes. She said in a self-deprecating way, "A


    tiger was bullied by a dog. What a day it is."


    Heinz frowned and said, "Who''s the tiger? Who''s the dog? Grace, don''t you know your situation now?"


    "You are the dog." Grace was trembling with anger. Although this man did not really take her there and


    then, but he almost seeded. It was a great shame in her life for her to be humiliated like this. She


    was so angry that she was in a panic.


    Heinz also understood her anger. He smiled and said, "Alright, you''ll be the tiger, a tigress."


    Grace''s face suddenly turned red, and she put on the pants in shame and anger. She could only roll up


    the pants countless times, so that it looked presentable.


    Grace picked up her bag without looking back and walked out of the room.


    "Stop," Heinz said in a low voice.


    Grace ignored him and went straight out.


    "I''ll send you down the hill," he said in a deep voice. "If you keep going on like this, you''ll meet bad


    guys. It''s not safe out there."


    "Humph," Grace turned around and stood at the door. She looked at him with contempt and said,


    "Heinz, in my opinion, you are the worst person I have ever met. The most unbearable thing is that you


    look good on the outside but you are actually a bastard. I was grateful to you just now, but you treated


    me like this. It''s really delusional of me to think like that. I had a good impression of you before, but now


    you make me sick."


    "What did you say?" Heinz was stunned. "Did you have a good impression on me?"


    Grace opened the door and went out directly.


    How could she have feelings for such a pig?


    She wanted so bad to p him now. She would step on some dung and rub her shoes on him if she


    could!


    "Uh, how disgusting it is." she quickly shook off the idea in her head.


    She shivered and felt that she too, was also very evil.


    In any case, they were so close to having done it earlier. She couldn''t help sighing in her heart and


    strode out.


    Heinz did not chase after her.


    Lester stood in front of her, blocking her way. "Miss Smith, let me drive you down the hill."


    Grace said in a cold voice, "You don''t have to do that."


    When Lester saw her in this manner, he snapped his fingers. In an instant, the male bodyguard from


    before came over, lifted her up, and stuffed her into the car. There was no room for discussion.


    The car left quickly and headed for the foot of the hill.


    Along the way, Grace didn''t react, she was holding back all her anger.


    When they arrived at the gates to her residentialplex, Lester did not drive-in. Instead, he let her get


    off the car and said to her, "Miss Smith, our President has asked that you should think about what he


    said just now. He will be waiting for your reply."


    Grace frowned and said coldly, "Bring him my words."


    Lester nodded and said, "Miss Smith, please go ahead."


    "Heinz, f*ck you! Get lost and leave me alone!" Grace said.


    Lester was speechless. How could he ry this message?


    "Miss Smith, please say something else," said Lester.


    Grace nced at him and said, "You get away from me too."