Heinz frowned. He was getting anxious and confused. "Editor Lowe, what do you mean?"
Hermione gave him a thin smile and said, "Compared to making money, I care more about the people around me."
Heinz stayed still, and his eyes became darker.
"Although Grace is my employee, she's more like a friend to me. While you are a financial tycoon in Northern City, you are not someone I can afford to offend."
"Although you have helped me tremendously by investing tens of millions in my company, I wouldn't do this behind Grace's back."
"That being said, I can't help you with this matter. I hope you understand, Mr. Jones."
"This is a white lie," Heinz said as he retracted his cold gaze.
"Even so, I can't do it," Hermione said.
Heinz frowned again, "Why is that so?"
"Because Grace told me that she would never get back with you," Hermione said. "So I think it's better for you to deal with the matter on your own, Mr. Jones."