True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz) novel Chapter 163

He carried Grace Smith up and threw her on the bed. She looked at him standing next to her, his figure looming above her in condescension. She felt every ounce of her dignity slipping away.

She felt bitter and wronged.

Heinz placed her on the bed. Seeing her struggling against his touch, he frowned and thought, "Is she that against it?"

He straightened his body, and his expression turned shallow.

He did not speak and appeared to be deep in thought.

Grace didn't say anything, but there was a hint of disdain in her eyes as she looked at him. "What is he trying to do? It doesn't matter how special he is, he's the same as every other man."

He glanced at her, "Have a good rest."

Grace was stunned.

Heinz didn't explain further - his tense expression cloaking his handsome features. He picked up his coat and turned to leave.

The door opened.

His silhouette slowly disappeared.

Grace was stunned, "Did he leave just like that?" she thought.

He seemed to be very upset, his vibes warning

others not to come close.

Grace frowned, "Hum, it's better if he left. I need to have a good rest anyway."

At the other side of the door, Heinz stood with a gloomy face.

He heard Grace's words.

She really wanted him to leave.

"Am I really not welcomed?"

He paused for a moment, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

"This woman is really one of a kind. She is the only woman in this world who would treat me as such."

Heinz looked at his watch and it was eleven o'clock. He turned around and went downstairs.

Just as he passed by the nurse station...

Every nurse at the station noticed him. They lowered their heads and tried to peek at him, as if they were just talking about him

Heinz frowned his eyebrows and quickly walked past the nurse's station.

"Mr. Jones!" Nurse Remi came out of the nurse station.

When he heard the voice, Heinz stopped and looked up at her. His expression was faint and he did not say anything.

Seeing that he was so indifferent, Remi Walter pursed her lips and felt a little embarrassed. "Mr. Jones, what Miss Grace said just now..."

She was too embarrassed to continue, she had hoped Heinz understood what she tried to say.

Heinz raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "It's true."

Remi was stunned and widened her eyes. "Mr. Jones, that lady-"

Heinz looked at her and said, "You can go and find her if you want to."

"Ah?" Remi shook her head. "No, no, Mr. Jones, you misunderstood. I'm not that kind of woman."

"Does it make any difference?" Heinz asked nonchalantly. He looked at Remi and said in a deep voice, "What does it have to do with me?"

She was stunned and widened her eyes, shocked.

He turned and left without saying another word.

Remi looked on as he ignored her and coldly moved away from her. She felt sorrow creeping in her heart as his tall silhouette slowly disappeared into the wall.

A man like that would not care about a nameless woman like her.

Grace slept for two hours. It was a good nap, only to be awakened by the sound of her stomach rumbling.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw that man sitting in front of her.

She was startled. She rubbed her eyes and looked at Heinz's cold face.

"Why... Why are you back?" She said in dismay, "You'd better leave now."

This woman was really pushing him to the edge.

Could she not see just how fortunate she was?

Heinz glanced at the bun in her hand and then at her. "I didn't have lunch either," he said.

After that, he pulled her hand to feed the bun into his own mouth.

"Take it yourself if you want to eat it." She shouted, "Why do you want me to feed you?"

Heinz looked at her with a serious expression. "Do you have any conscience?"

"Didn't you buy these yourself? Why are you asking favors from me?" Grace muttered seriously, "Besides, I will not forget that you helped me.

Everything was okay initially, but the moment you brought it up, I could feel that you are being very petty. Aren't you a man? Why do you have to be so petty?."

Heinz gritted his teeth and tried his best to stop himself from strangling this woman to death.

"I'm starving. This plate is mine. You can eat that." Grace took the said plate and sat down by the bed. She immediately started walloping the food down her throat.

Heinz took another plate and said, "Eat well and then take another nap. You will have to reserve a lot of energy for tonight. If you are not willing during the day, I can spare a little bit more time at night."

Grace was stunned and felt her throat went dry. The delicious bun immediately tasted nasty.

"He still wants to have sleep with her tonight?"

"Why aren't you eating?" Heinz looked at her with a smile. "Didn't you say you were very hungry? Hurry up and eat."

Grace looked at yummy looking bun. She picked up one and stuffed it into her mouth. She took a hard bite, as though she was biting Heinz, her eyes shooting daggers at him wishing she could bite him to death.

Seeing her gnashing her teeth on the food, Heinz was in a good mood.

After lunch.

Grace felt so full. She lay on the bed and felt sleepy again.

She did not care about Heinz and fell asleep again.

Heinz looked at her, got up, and walked out.

He went from the patient ward, through the elevator and descended downstairs. When he was about to go to the parking lot, he suddenly heard a woman's voice.

"Mr. Jones."

Heinz frowned and turned to look at the person approaching him.

Marry Smith came over with a faint smile on her face. "Can I talk to you for a few minutes?"