In the face of such displeasure, Grace's eyes grew damp, and an inexplicable pain was hidden in her eyes.
Heinz appeared with such perfect timing.
Grace held on to his arm with both hands and rested her whole body on him as if she was drowning and had finally caught on to a life-ring.
"Help, help me." Grace half cried.
After saying this, Grace turned around in fright.
Heinz followed her gaze and looked behind her. He did not see anyone chasing after her.
Earlier, when Heinz was in his car, he found Grace running wildly across the streets. Her clothes were very messy and fluttering in her stride. He was worried and got out of the car.
"No one is coming after you," Heinz said in a deep voice.
Grace instantly relaxed.
When Grace looked up at him, she realized that she had grabbed his arms tightly. She immediately loosened her grip and was very nervous.
"Don't be afraid. I'm here," Heinz said.
Grace was stunned and looked into his eyes with fear. His dark eyes were so steady that made her feel extremely safe.
Heinz's words made him instantly become much stronger and powerful.
Heinz frowned and took in Grace's situation. Instantly, he took off his suit jacket and put it on her.
Grace was wrapped in his wide suit jacket, and her heart was pounding, and it felt indescribably wonderful.
Her heart was sour and bitter, but she felt as if she had landed in a safety net.
At this moment, Grace didn't want to show her fear. She didn't want anyone to see her weakness. But she was frightened as well.
Even then, her body was still shivering.
Heinz stretched out his hand and gently held her shoulder, saying, "Get on my car first."
"No, there's no need." Grace quickly calmed herself down. She thought that she was in such a mess, and she had to buy a pair of pants to change into.
Grace didn't want to walk with a man when with nothing under her skirt.
Heinz's sharp eyes looked at her sharply. "If you don't plan to take my car, when do you plan to be seen by men all over the city looking like this?"
Grace subconsciously pursed her lips and looked downward. As long as she was careful, others would not know that she had nothing under her skirt
"I'll be careful." Grace still insisted to go on her own.
"I can't tell. Do you have an exposure fetish?" Heinz sneered and said in an irritable tone.
Grace blushed and felt embarrassed. She pursed her lips and straightened her back without saying a word.
Heinz lowered his head to look at Grace tightly pursed lips and put his hands on her shoulders.
Grace was stiff all over, so she had to say, "Mr. Jones, I had no choice at an earlier situation. Thank you, I feel much better with your suit now."
Heinz frowned, glanced at the suit jacket, and immediately pulled it off.
Grace was stunned. "Mr. Jones-"
"Can a suit protect you? People with unkind motives can come up to you and lift up your dress. Are you still so innocent?" Heinz said in an unhappy and cold tone.
Grace looked at him awkwardly and felt that he was right.
Heinz's sharp eyes scanned her. In her struggling eyes, he buckled the suit jacket on her leg and tied the sleeves on her waist.
Heinz stared at her like a wild beast staring at its prey. "I'll give you a suit jacket. I'm not asking you to protect your top body but your legs."
Grace bit her lip, feeling embarrassed and unable to refute. What he said was right.
But it was Heinz put it on her shoulder just now.
"Thank you." Grace thanked him in a low voice.
Heinz looked down at her.
Grace turned her face uneasily and tugged on the suit with her little hands. She adjusted it to cover her knees and calves so that she would not be humiliated when the wind blew at her skirt
Heinz saw her blushing face and calmed down. He questioned her. "Why are you running so fast?"
"Nothing." Grace shook her head gently. "I just met a pervert."
"It is this pervert who took off your underwear?" Heinz couldn't help raising his voice.
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