Mr. Jones Be Gentle (Grace) novel Chapter 111

Grace Smith was so frightened that her eyes widened. She stared at his back and said, "If you dare to do that, I will upload this weird fetish of yours to the internet, so that everyone will know that you are such a person."

"So what?" Heinz Jones smiled indifferently. "I've seen everything of yours."

"You—" She was speechless.

He sniggered and said, "Go on. I'm not so dirty."

Although he said so, he didn't do it. He still didn't look back and stood there like a sculpture.

However, when he heard her words, he swallowed his saliva hardly a few times, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Once Grace was sure that everything was fine, she continued to pee.

In short, she was done.

She quickly tidied up and put on her pants.

Heinz was still standing with his back to her. He looked like a gentleman and didn't turn his head.

However, Grace still felt a kind of unspeakable grievance. The grievance, which felt like you had been offered an end, but then you were wronged by others, and even could not even vent your feelings.

Her eyes were red with anger and she said grumpily, "I am done."

Heinz then turned around and glanced at her.

When he saw her, he was stunned for a moment because he saw that Grace's eyes were red, her long eyelashes were trembling and stained with tears, which made her more alluring.

Heinz's heart felt like it had been stung. He looked at her with his hands frozen on his side. He really wanted to hold her in his arms, but-

Well.

He turned around and walked out, placing back the IV. No one spoke a word.

After the drip was over, they went through the formalities. Of course, Heinz would not let her pay the bill. Lester took care of it and Heinz returned to the Jones Estate with Grace.

As soon as they entered the building, they saw Simon Brown and his wife, Marry Smith, standing in front of them.

The couple saw Heinz and Grace at first glance. Simon's eyes flashed with surprise and then he narrowed his eyes.

Marry was also stunned. She came up to them and said, "Mr. Jones, you are back? The contract has been waiting for you since the morning. Can we sign it now?"

Heinz glanced at them and said flatly, "Let's go up."

"Okay." Marry smiled and nodded. Then she looked at Grace and said, "Grace, were you guys out just now? You don't look well. Did you not rest well yesterday?"

Looking at her sister, Marry's face was very rosy, her eyes were big and bright, and her long eyelashes were covered with mascara, which made her look very energetic.

Grace nodded.

Simon suddenly exclaimed, "Grace, are you not feeling well?"

As soon as Simon said this, all four of them went stiff.

Heinz frowned and glanced coldly at Simon.

Simon was looking at the back of Grace's hand. There was white medical tape on it, which covered the wound from the the IV drip.

Marry was obviously unhappy, but she still followed Simon's sight and looked over. When she saw Grace's hand, she immediately grabbed it and looked at it anxiously, saying, "Grace, did you have an injection? What's wrong? Are you sick?"

After Marry asking so many questions in a row, Grace felt very embarrassed not to answer.

Grace replied, "I'm fine. Please go and sign the contract."

"That doesn't matter." Marry said indifferently, "But you, what's wrong with you? Why did you have an injection? I remember that you have been in good health all the time. What's wrong now?"

Hearing this, Simon said in a gentle voice, "Marry, you are so nice."

Marry gave a wry smile and said meaningfully, "Good women are generally wronged. If I can, I really don't want to be a nice person."

Simon fell silent.

Marry looked at him and reached out to hold his arm. "Let's go."

In the elevator.

Heinz walked in and stood at the front of the crowd. His tall figure was so oppressive that it completely blocked the way. Luckily, Grace was petite and slim. She slid past him and went behind him.

As soon as she walked past him, Heinz moved towards her closely. He stood near her and blocked her from Marry and Simon's sight.

Lester also went in and stood on Grace's other side quietly. The president's meaning was very obvious, which was that he didn't want Simon and Marry to get close to Grace.

Lester still had a good sense of judgment.

After Simon and his wife came in, all they could see was Heinz's tall back, standing in the center of the elevator with his back to them, completely ignoring them.

Simon's eyes flashed with annoyance, and there was a sharp light in his eyes.

Holding Simon's arm, Marry immediately felt Simon's tension and even his hostility against Heinz.

Marry's eyes flashed as she said, "Mr. Jones, after we've signed the contract, let's have a meal together."

When Heinz heard Marry's voice, he turned around, glanced at her, and said, "Mrs. Brown, are you treating me alone, or?"

"Of course I'm inviting you and Grace." Marry smiled and said, "Grace is my sister, so I would definitely ask her. Mr. Jones, you on the other hand, have a noble status in our hearts, and you're also literally the God of Wealth of our Sunny Group. Please, let's have a meal together."

"Grace, what do you think?" Heinz looked at Grace and asked her.