It was warmer in the car than before. She had enough of his rude actions towards her.
Grace frowned. She stretched out her hand and pushed him away. She retreated and accidentally knocked her back against the steering wheel because her movement was too sudden.
"Ouch—" Grace groaned in pain.
It hurt so much.
"Don't you know this is the driver's seat?" Heinz was very anxious and shouted at her when he saw her knock onto the steering wheel. The sound of the car horn broke out.
"Thanks to you, Mr. Jones!" Grace Smith roared back, rubbing the back of her waist with her hands, she was very upset.
Heinz Jones felt a little relieved when she shouted at him but he couldn't help but to mock her again, "Serves you right. Never struggle whenever I'm kissing you."
"I don't want you to kiss me!" Grace Smith retorted. "Mr. Jones, you are a well-known businessman in Northern City. Why are you acting like a hooligan towards me?" Grace Smith asked.