Chapter 71 Palpitating Hearts

"Of course." Heinz Jones said, he looked at his watch, and there was time to spare. "If I don't give my assistant instructions to get involved, it might come down to me running around, huffing and puffing, trying to sort out every single errand in person. Wouldn't that be ridiculous?" Heinz Jones asked.

Grace Smith just ignored his words.

She secretly despised him for his lack of social grace.

Heinz Jones frowned as he noticed her sunken face and asked, "What is bothering you?"

Grace Smith replied, "Not everyone leads a privileged life like you, like a Lord of a manor"

"Aren't you a Lord too?" Heinz Jones asked, he smiled slightly and suddenly the realization dawned on him. "No, you are the consort of the Lord, you are more like a Dame." Heinz Jones uttered.

She wondered who was his consort?