"So?" Heinz Jones asked lazily. He was not angry now and he laughed.
"Grace Smith is smart, cunning, and she's scheming against me." Heinz Jones thought.
She wanted to get an advertisement from him yet she insulted him. This woman was so daring.
"So let us advertise for Jones Estate. The fees according to the current price on the market will be enough." Grace Smith said.
"Why?" Heinz Jones asked, he smiled coldly and looked at her. "Your company is low-class, are you sure you could handle the advertisement of Jones Estate?" Heinz Jones asked.
"I thought it couldn't work in the first place." Grace Smith answered calmly. Looking at Heinz Jones, she said, "But since I met you, Mr. Jones, I think it's possible."
Heinz Jones was angry again. "Don't be angry. Don't be angry." He repeated it thousands of times in his heart.
He was really infuriated. This woman had the ability to annoy him.
"Mr. Jones, rumor has it that you are a man who doesn't like women." Grace Smith said, she raised her head, looked at Heinz Jones's handsome face, and continued, "In my opinion, the rumors beautify your character."
Heinz Jones narrowed his eyes, he was not sure whether to keep holding or to release her waist.
He squinted his eyes, his chiseled face exuding a kind of angry and evil temperament.
He was so angry that he picked Grace Smith up and put her down on the table. Then he stood in front of her and leaned down. He said with an evil smile, "Since you think I am a lecherous person, I'll act like one."
It was not that Grace Smith was not afraid, but she felt that a man like Heinz Jones would not be too despicable under ordinary circumstances.
He might flirt but he won't do anything out of line.
She was betting.
However, when he put her on the dining table, standing beside her legs and looked at her.
She was still a little worried.
His expression was evil, so arrogant that it made her feel scared. "Do you think I don't dare to do that?" Heinz Jones asked.
Grace Smith pursed her lips and looked at him. She looked into his eyes and didn't say anything.
"Speak." Seeing that she didn't say anything. Heinz Jones ordered, "You're not allowed to shut up." Heinz Jones added.
"I have nothing to say." Grace Smith said. "Do whatever you want to do, it's up to you." Grace Smith added.
"Why are you so obedient suddenly?" Heinz Jones asked. He squinted his eyes at her. This woman was wearing a pair of trousers and a shirt. Since she met the rogue that day, she learned her lesson.
"It doesn't matter." Grace Smith said. "I'm not a naive little girl anyway. If you don't mind, just go on. I won't suffer any loss." Grace Smith added.
Heinz Jones frowned and said, "You're not a naive little girl. What do you mean?"
"I've been married," Grace Smith said. "Can you understand?" Grace Smith added.
She was not a virgin. She was a woman who had given birth to a child.
Men all liked virgins, and an insufferably arrogant man like Heinz Jones should be the same.
She was telling the truth.
As expected, Heinz Jones's eyes turned cold as he heard this. "You are not a virgin?" Heinz Jones asked.
"Yes." Grace Smith answered frankly.
Heinz Jones was startled. The expressions on his attractive face turned colder. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "You didn't lie to me?"
"Try me." Grace Smith said in a low voice. "I think no woman would slander her name. I'm not a girl anymore." Grace Smith added.
Heinz Jones saw that her eyes were clear, black and white. She didn't look like she was lying.
Heinz Jones paused and asked, "Are you really divorced?" "Yes." Grace Smith answered.
"Are you single at the moment?" Heinz Jones asked.
"Yes." She nodded and said.
Heinz Jones let out a sarcastic laugh.
Grace Smith saw the enthusiasm in his eyes had cooled down, so she no longer lay down and sat on the table. "What? You don't want me after hearing that I'm not a virgin?" Grace Smith asked.
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