True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz) novel Chapter 211

Heinz Jones sat down on the sofa. When he looked up and saw Cindy White, he frowned and asked, "Why did you come in?"

"Oh, President Jones, it was my fault before. I have already acknowledged my mistakes. I hope you can do me a favor," Cindy said.

"Do you a favor?" Heinz said coldly, "Do you think I'm that free?"

"Don't be like that." Cindy smiled and sat down opposite him. "Oh, by the way, I have something to tell you."

Heinz gave her a glance and didn't care about her at all.

Cindy was not angry at his indifference. She slightly raised the corner of her mouth into a perfect curve.

"I saw Grace Smith just now," Cindy said.

Heinz suddenly froze. He looked up at her and narrowed his eyes. There were hints of threat in his gaze.

Cindy laughed and said, "Look, when it comes to Grace, you are very interested in what I'm about to say."

Heinz asked coldly, "Where is she?"

Cindy noticed that Heinz was really concerned about this woman.

She sat up straight and tidied the loose bangs in front of her forehead.

She had dressed younger today, but Heinz didn't look at her at all.

Only then did Cindy say, "It seems that she's going to interview someone. As for who it is, I didn't see clearly, but I did see her."

Heinz squinted his eyes and stared sharply at Cindy.

Cindy spread out her hands and said to him, "It's true. I didn't lie to you."

At that moment, the waiter brought in a bottle of red wine, opened it, and poured each of them a glass.

Heinz picked it up and took a sip.

Then, the waiter left.

Cindy continued, 'TH arrange my assistant to check which room she's in. In the meantime, can you please listen to me reporting about work?"

Heinz leaned back and remained silent. His stance was profound, but no one could tell what was in his mind.

Cindy took out her mobile phone and called her assistant. "Help me find out which room Grace Smith is in, and what her purpose of coming here is. If she's here for an interview, tell me who the interviewee is and the background of that person."

After giving a few orders, Cindy hung up the phone.

She looked at Heinz, only to find that he was looking at her.

She smiled gently and said, "How is it? Is my arrangement all right?"

"It's perfect,” Heinz replied.

Cindy chuckled and said, "Oh, you're making me shy. Heinz, since you said that you don't have any interest in me, do you think we can be friends?"

"If you don't have any evil intentions or unrealistic ideas, that's not a problem," Heinz said flatly.

"Well, I do admire you a little. But who, in the entire Northern City, doesn't admire you?" Cindy said.

Heinz didn't take her words seriously.

Cindy continued, "It's about the endorsement. Can you not be so cruel? I used to be obsessed with you, and I really shouldn't have done that. Since I've changed, can you help me? Don't cut off my endorsement, okay?"

Heinz frowned and looked at her. "You do know what's good for you. But how do I know whether you have really turned over a new leaf?"

"I've really changed. I know I'm not your cup of tea. I'll tell you frankly," Cindy said, "I used to think that it's impossible for you to fall in love with Grace, that inconspicuous little girl. I'm a movie queen and also good- looking. I didn't expect that you have no feelings for me at all. Alas, I accept my fate."