"Come again?" he said with an unpleasant tone.
She actually asked him to find another woman. Was he that kind of man?
Grace was already not in the pink of health, and now she was being treated so rudely. Was the lust the only feeling he had for her?
"I meant exactly what I said." She said coldly, "You didn't hear it wrongly. If what you want is to sleep with a woman, sorry to say I'm not the one for you."
She tried to get away from him.
But he held her wrist and drove her into a corner. There was no way for her to leave.
He looked down at her, his eyes burning. "Am I a man with no bottom line to you?"
"I was under the impression that you had no bottom line," Grace said, "The doctor said that I can't be agitated. What you've done could've killed me!"
Heinz lifted Grace up and strode towards the bed.
"Put me down!" she protested.
Ignoring her, he put her down on the bed and covered her with the blanket.