Chapter 59 Mr. Jones is Not Short Of Money

"However, you don't look like my mother at all. You're fierce and scary." Grace Smith continued, "Please take a step back, you're too close."

Heinz Jones was very close to her that he could see her delicate face clearly. He really wanted to smack this delicate woman who always caused him to want to act impulsively.

"One more word..." Heinz Jones threatened.

Grace Smith froze all of a sudden. She felt threatened.

Grace Smith's eyes twinkled. She bit her lip and looked up at him.

Her watery eyes were too warm and gentle. They were like an innocent little rabbit's eyes.

She could only stand still and wait for the right moment to escape.

There was a flash of emotion in Heinz Jones's eyes, his eyes were alluring. He held her face in his hands and an emotion surged.

The next second, Heinz Jones lowered his head and kissed Grace Smith.

The moment their lips touched, Grace Smith immediately shouted, "Mr. Jones, you can't—"