Heinz Jones smiled coldly and said, "I have nothing to say to you."
Marry Smith was stunned, but she was not upset. She collected her emotions and said, "Mr. Jones, no matter what, I am still Grace's sister."
"Really?", Heinz sneered. "I couldn't tell that you're Grace's sister. Did she acknowledge you as her sister?"
"Mr. Jones, whether she acknowledges me or not, she is still my sister." Marry said with a smile, "This is an indisputable fact."
Heinz narrowed his eyes, "What does it have to do with me?"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Marry was not in a hurry and just said, "Mr. Jones, I have an old photo of my sister here. I'd always wanted to return it to her. Maybe when she sees it, she will think of the beautiful memories in the past - the lovely memories between Simon Brown and her."
She was holding a photo album in her hands. It seemed rather old, but it was well-preserved.
Heinz was about to leave but was stopped by her words.