Chapter 120 I Don\'t Need Your Kindness

"Don't do this." Grace Smith swallowed. The hand on her lips was still there, but she only felt creeped out and threatened.

What's more, this man's oppressive aura was strong, it made her feel suffocated.

Heinz Jones looked at himself, with an innate feeling of dominance, and he said in a hoarse voice, "You often lie to me."

"Those are white lies." Grace couldn't help arguing.

"White lies?" Heinz murmured. "You took photos in secret of Cindy and I, then you framed Lorenzo for his affair, then you attacked me with blue cheese! These are all stemming from lies, how could they be harmless?"

"Well, I didn't do much harm, did I?" Grace said in a low voice, "I think it's reasonable. Besides, I've admitted my mistakes at last, haven't I?"

"Ah!" The man took a deep breath and exhaled again. His warm breath caressed her face, bringing a feeling of warmness like a feather brushing across her.

Grace subconsciously leaned back, trying to keep a distance from him.