Mr. Jones Be Gentle (Grace) novel Chapter 21

In Heinz's Manor.

Grace was taken to Heinz's manor, shrouded by lush green trees and bamboo shrubs.

"Woof, woof-" The barking of dogs resounded in her ears.

Grace was terrified. With such loud barks, the dogs should be very large and vicious. She really did not know if she could get out of this alive.

Grace thought to herself, had she not been brought here by force, she would be able to appreciate how Heinz seemed to be a purveyor of the finer things in life.

The quality of air at the manor was much better than that in the noisy city despite being only a half hour drive away. Living in this magnificent manor surrounded by beautiful scenery, Heinz seemed to be enjoying a wonderful balance between work and life.

Grace sighed, and suddenly two dark brown German Shepherds were rushing towards her. Grace was close to the tall iron fence surrounding the grounds, but she had no way out.

"Woof—" The dog bared its teeth at her.

She took a deep breath, bit her lips, and stared straight at the dog, confronting it.

Heinz's tall figure appeared on the second floor terrace close to her, lowering his gaze at her.

"Think carefully, wouldn't you prefer to be with me?"

Hearing his voice, Grace shivered and immediately shook her head. "No."

"Look carefully. There are two big dogs in front of you." Heinz said.

It was all very clear in her mind, the two vicious dogs cornering her, baring their large teeth.

"Heinz, it is too cruel of you to force me to be a wh*re." she raised her gaze at him. "Why are you treating me like this?"

Heinz put his hands on the terrace railing, leaned over and stared at her.

"The strong prey on the weak. Obviously, you are the weak. The world belongs to the strong." Heinz said lightly, "I have feelings for you."

It was indeed a world of the strong, but the weak had to live too.

Grace raised her eyebrows and smiled sadly. "Other women can also make you feel right, as long as you try hard enough."

"You are right in front of me, why should I go after others?" Heinz whispered. His eyelashes, which were thicker than a woman's, formed a thick shadow under the sun, making his nose look more defined than ever.

"I won't surrender myself to you even if I die," Grace said in a low voice.

The dogs pounced on Grace, and she fell to the ground. However, the dogs seemed to have stopped baring their teeth but seemed to be begging to be patted. He could not decipher what she was saying to the dogs.

Lester was stunned.

"What's going on?"

"President." Lester whispered to Heinz.

Heinz lit up a cigarette. It grew scarlet and white fumes spurted out of his nose. His defined face was momentarily hidden by the smoke.

"President, please take a look." Lester said urgently, and pleading for Heinz to take a look at the scene downstairs.

Heinz walked out to the terrace.

The two large dogs were wagging their tails and rubbing their backs against Grace' s legs adorably.

Heinz was startled.

Lester continued to explain, "I don't know what Miss Smith had said to them, but she has just subdued Prince and Fairy. The dogs seemed to have betrayed us."