Grace frowned. She finally understood that this man was a nightmare to her.
Grace had been very grateful to Heinz, but when she heard his words, she had no good impression of him at all.
"Mr. Jones, I forgot that you are the same breed as he is." Grace's tone became colder. "You are above him, why do you need to stoop so low?"
Grace finally understood what kind of person he was. Naturally, she didn't want to be polite anymore.
"I didn't expect to have such a high position in your heart. Are you speaking irrationally?" Heinz's faint tone was diabolical.
Grace withdrew her hand.
"Don't move." Heinz clenched her hand and warned Grace, "Don't move. Others may just take off your underwear, but I don't know what else I will do."
Grace froze instantly. She felt that Heinz was both righteous and evil. If he really wanted to do something, she would be in trouble.
Grace regretted getting into Heinz's car.
Grace had no way out.