Female Novel
Chapter 97
Lester discreetly used his rear-view mirror to catch a glimpse of the scene behind.
Heinz Jones had a steely expression, unmoved.
Lester immediately replied, "I am very sorry, I do not know where Miss Smith stays."
Marry Smith did not believe him. "Mr Lester, I know this is a delicate matter for you. I won't cause you
any further inconvenience. I will attempt to find my sister by all means. I'm sure you understand the
current situation I am in. Thank you."
Lester felt a puzzled shock. He finally replied, "Alright then."
He hung up the phone.
Heinz Jones glanced at Grace Smith. Her head was lowered, and he was unable to see the expression
on her face.
"What are your thoughts on this, Lester?" Heinz Jones asked.
Lester was stunned and confused. "Mr. President, what are you talking about?" Lester asked.
"About the phone call from Mrs. Brown." Heinz Jones answered.
Lester replied immediately, "Well, I am surprised that Miss Smith and Mrs. Brown are sisters."
Grace looked up but did not speak.
Heinz spoke in a sarcastic tone, "I was almost moved by her. Grace, your sister is demonstrating such
love and care for you. Wouldn't it be cruel to keep avoiding her?"
Grace was stunned and she looked into his twinkling eyes.
She curled her lips. "I will not give in to her."
He smiled at her reply.
Lester felt bewildered.
Heinz Jones spoke, "I will be waiting for the promised 3 minutes tomorrow then."
"Alright." Grace Smith agreed. She would uphold her end of the bet, since he had won.
She wondered if Marry Smith would really be able to track her down.
Returning home from the newspaper office, Grace Smith bought some groceries and started preparing
a meal for her younger sister and her son.
As the food was being prepared, Alice Smith came in and said, "Sister, someone is at the door. It's
Marry."
Grace Smith froze, feeling tremors in her heart.
She wasn't counting on Heinz Jones to have such foresight. He predicted that Marry Smith would find
her at all means.
She thought for a moment. "Just ignore her. Leave her there." Grace Smith said.
Alice nodded. "Alright."
Grace continued with the food preparation. After a while, she finished cooking and placed the food on
the table.
The knocking on the door was persistent.
Alice spoke quietly, "She has been there for a while. Every few minutes she will start knocking again. I
went to take a look, she seems determined to continue till someone responds."
"Mommy, Little Aunt, who is knocking at the door?" Gary Smith came over and asked. "Don't you want
to see who that is?"
Alice replied, "It's someone we want to avoid."
"I see." Gary nodded knowingly. "It's Uncle or Auntie, isn't it?" Gary Smith asked.
Alice froze, unable to speak. How could this child know all these things?
She looked at Grace and laughed slightly. "Look! Even Little Gary knows that I resent her."
Grace Smith gave Alice an annoyed look. "Please don't gossip about anyone in front of Little Gary."
Grace warned.
"I never said anything. Little Gary is so smart." Alice Smith retorted. "Sister, don't you realize how
intelligent he is?"
"I will go out. Both of you have your meal." Grace Smith said, she took off the apron and hung it. "Don't
come out, there is no need for you to deal with her."novelbin
"I have no intention of speaking to her at all, especially since she stopped supporting my living
expenses. I don't feel like dealing with her. However, sister, you have to be careful. She always had this
charming facade hidden with some devilish intention." Alice said.
"Yes, I know." Grace nodded, she knew she couldn't avoid her. She took her phone and keys, then she
went out.
As expected, Marry Smith was standing there.
When she saw Grace, she smiled. No trace of impatience was on her face, she even looked delighted.
Her smile was gentle and she seemed overjoyed. "Grace, you are here. I have been waiting for you for
a long time." Marry Smith said.
"How did you find me?" Grace demanded immediately.
Marry Smith's eyes flashed, her smile slightly stiffening, but she instantly recovered. "Heinz Jones told
me."
Grace felt at a loss.
Heinz Jones did not know the exact location of her home.
She looked sharply at Marry Smith. She studied her expression, trying to find any trace of
deceitfulness. Heinz Jones could be a pain at times, but he wasn't malicious.
Grace Smith had implicit trust in him, and he was not aware of the exact location of her home.
"Grace, why are you looking at me like that? Don't you recognize me?" Marry Smith asked, she tried to
diffuse the awkwardness between them.
"I'll ask Heinz tomorrow to see if you're telling the truth." Grace Smith replied. "To my recollection, he
does not know where I stay."
Marry Smith froze, slightly staring at Grace Smith and spoke in an apologetic tone, "Alright, I admit that
I wasn't telling the truth. I was afraid you would be upset with me."
"Afraid of upsetting me?" Grace laughed dismissively. "Really?" Grace Smith asked.
"Alright Grace, it was Simon who told me." Marry said.
"Oh, it's my brother-in-law?" Grace Smith asked, her voice was dripping with sarcasm. "Both of you are
hilarious, you love to act alone. First, Simon Brown found out about my whereabouts, and he came
immediately. Then, you got my address from him, and you came alone. Since we haven't met for years,
why don't you both come together?"
Grace Smith deliberately posed this question to her.
She knew that Marry Smith was lying out of selfinterest. She did not want Simon Brown here.
It was shocking that their relationship had
deteriorated to this extent.
"I was worried that everyone would feel
uncomfortable, so I did not ask him." Marry said after seeing that she couldn't hide anything from
Grace.
"If this makes you feel so uncomfortable, why did you come?" Grace Smith retorted.
Marry Smith turned pale. "Grace, do you have to be so unfriendly? I really missed you all these years."
Grace replied coldly, "I can't be friendly towards someone who lies to me instantly upon our
reunion."
"I apologize." Marry Smith said. "Please forgive me."
Grace stood motionless and silent.
Marry continued sweetly, "I really wanted to have a good chat with you at Mr. Jones's office but I didn't
want to disturb you at work."
"Yes, that was not the right place nor the right time." Grace Smith stated without emotion. "We were in
the President's office."
"Agreed, I did inform Mr. Jones that it would be better for me to wait till evening to meet you. Didn't he
pass the message to you?" Marry Smith asked.
Grace did not reply. She stared at her, asking lightly, "Why were you waiting for me?"