The morning sunlight was extraordinarily beautiful. When it shone through the window, Grace woke up instantly.
She sat up immediately and looked around in panic, only to find that she was in Heinz's bedroom.
She heaved a sigh of relief.
She took out her cell phone and looked at the time.
It was half past seven.
Fortunately, she was not late.
"What's wrong?" Heinz's voice sounded beside her with concern.
Grace immediately shook her head and said, "It's nothing. I thought I was late. Fortunately, I'm not."
They stayed up so late last night that she had fallen into a deep and long sleep.
Usually, she would send her child to school, but when she woke up today, she realized that Little Gary was already taken care of.
However, now that she couldn't see the child, she felt a little lost in her heart.
This was probably a mother's anxiety.
Grace breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to get up.
"Let's sleep for a while more," Heinz said languidly. "Don't you still have some time before going to work?" "I don't want to sleep anymore!" She shook her head and said, "I need time to get up and get ready. I'll have breakfast and take the medicine after that, and then I'll go to the Newspaper Office."
"You still have plenty of time," Heinz said consolingly. "I'll send you there."
"Time is tight. I was supposed to write a report yesterday, but it was delayed. I have to go in early today," Grace said.
"If Hermione dares to make things difficult for you, I'll buy over the Newspaper Office," Heinz immediately announced in an overbearing manner.
Grace was stunned and looked at him helplessly. "Excuse me, if you could just buy a company whenever you're not happy, why don't you just buy the world."
Being teased, Heinz was also stunned. He realized that what he said was perhaps too domineering.
He looked up at Grace and said, "I don't have that much power to buy the world. I only do what I can do."
"Fortunately, you didn't say you could do it," Grace laughed out loud. He was still rational in his ability.
Heinz shrugged. "Why would you show off if you can't even do it?"
Looking at him, she just smiled and said nothing.
"Besides, if I had that much time, I would rather use it to sleep with you. Why would I make things so complicated for myself?" Heinz said.
"Stop talking. The more you talk, the more despicable you become," Grace said. She was embarrassed by what he said.
"I'm serious." He said frankly, "I do what I can and do what I do best."
"Me too," Grace said sincerely, "So it's my job to write the report, Mr. Jones."
"I know." He also got up and prepared to wash up. "I still want to ask for your time so we can sleep together."
"Screw you," Grace said. Then, she turned around and left.
She went into the bathroom and came out after washing up. Heinz had already taken a bath in the guest room.
She glanced at him. He was putting on a white shirt.
"Uh, why white?" Grace asked.
"Don't I look good?" He asked.
"You do look good," she sincerely praised him.
It indeed looked good on him. Wearing a white shirt, not only did it make him look taller, but it also made him look strong and powerful.
It was indeed very good.
Heinz thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to meet the old fogey today, hence, I have to dress properly."
"Old fogey?" Grace was confused.
"My grandfather," Heinz said lightly.
"You don't respect your grandfather at all, do you?" She found it very strange. Who would call their grandfather that? He simply didn't care about him at all.
"I don't respect him." Heinz also smiled and didn't try to hide the truth. "My grandfather likes it that way. Do you understand?"
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