Heinz gazed at everyone and said in a low voice, "The fake reporters have left. As for the real reporters, stay here and be the witnesses. I want to ask you, whose pictures are you trying to take?"
Without the instigation of the fake reporters, everyone lost their motivation to speak out.
"You all know about the Minor Management Law, don't you?" Heinz asked coldly. "I really don't know who gave you the courage to take photos of these two children."
No one spoke.
It was quiet.
Heinz then continued, "Since everyone wants to interview me and report about the marriage between Jodie and I, why don't we head to the hospital to check on the list of medical practitioners who went to Alsburg six years ago, and see why Jodie, who died six years ago, had come back to life?"
Everyone was stunned.
Heinz glanced at the crowd coldly and stated in a deep voice, "Get out of my way. Let my children enter the residential area. If you want to ask anything, come to me."
In an instant, the crowd made a path for the car.
In the car, Alice opened the window slightly. From the gap, she heard Heinz's words and her eyes teared up slightly.
This was the integrity of a man.
She then said to the driver, "Hurry up, let's head back first."
"Yes, hurry up and drive." The butler urged him as well.
The driver had already started the car and they headed for the villa.
The reporters all turned to Heinz. Perhaps they were all under the pressure brought by him, but they were all quiet.
"Since you don't have anything to ask, wait for me to hold a press conference." After saying that, Heinz got in the car and drove home.
In the underground warehouse along the pedestrian walkway.
Slap! Henry didn't hear Jodie's voice and immediately slapped her in the face. He exerted so much strength that it left an eyecatching mark on her face.
"Moan," Henry shouted coldly.
Jodie didn't want to at all.
"Jodie!" Henry leaned closer to her face and whispered into her ears, "Tell me you like it."
"I like it," Jodie whispered numbly. "Henry, I like it very much."
She gritted her teeth and her voice was full of reluctance.
Apart from the fear, she was not happy at all. It was a cruel punishment. How could there be happiness and pleasure in this?
This was not love.
This was cruelty.
Jodie was entirely suppressed by Henry and she dared not move. He treated her as if she was an animal.
In his eyes, she was just a prey, and he could play with her at any time.
"Hmph!" The man snorted and coldness flashed across his eyes. "Be honest. I don't want your reluctance."
Jodie closed her eyes and blurted out, "You're too big, Henry. I am not from your country. You should know that our bodies are built differently. If you could be gentler, maybe I wouldn't be so afraid."
"Gentler?" Henry snorted once again. "You don't deserve to be treated gently."
"I don't deserve it," Jodie replied. "I know I don't deserve it. Since you wanted to hear the truth, that's all I can say. Henry, I can't do this anymore. Can you stop doing this to me?"
She was too dry.
Henry also knew that it was indeed not a good feeling.
There was a flash of cruelty in his eyes. With a thud, he slapped her and withdrew from her body. He sat on the sofa and looked at Jodie beside him.
She shivered under his cruel gaze. She got up after having understood his meaning.
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