True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 721

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.

He wanted her to do it by herself.

She knew that every time, if she wanted to suffer less, she would have to be very tired.

She had to do it herself so that she could avoid being hurt.

However, she would be very unwilling every time, which made Henry very annoyed.

"Hurry up," Henry urged her again.

As long as Jodie hesitated a little, he would urge her impatiently. "Do you still want to be taught a lesson?"

Jodie pursed her lips subconsciously and shook her head. "No, Henry, I am in pain."

Henry snorted coldly, his cold eyes landing on Jodie's face, as if he was determined to win.

"Don't play tricks on me. I dislike you acting like this the most. It's been so many years. You should've gotten used to me," Henry stated.

"I've told you that you and I are not the same kind of people. How could I bear it?"

"Huh!" Henry sneered. "You probably didn't think so when you fooled around with your boyfriend, did you? Did you sleep with him last night?"

"No." Jodie immediately shook her head and denied, "Aaron didn't touch me."

"He didn't touch you?" Henry grabbed her chin and pulled her forward.

Jodie sat directly on top of him. At that moment, she frowned. The pain made her tear up immediately.

She then cried, "Henry, be gentle."

Henry's face was still cold. His face that showed his mixed-race blood was extraordinarily handsome and aloof. He retorted, "I won't be gentle. I will only be gentle to a woman who deserves it."

The pain was excruciating. The excessive pain made Jodie understand clearly that this man would not be kind to her. He would only wreak havoc on her even more.

"If he doesn't touch you, it seems that he doesn't want you, right?" Henry pinched Jodie's chin slightly harder.

It hurt.

There was a slight red mark on her chin.

"Say it!" Henry shouted coldly.

"No, I didn't look for him. I didn't take the initiative to," Jodie replied.

"How dare you deny that you didn't take the initiative when you were already at his place?" Henry pinched her chin so hard that he almost drew blood.

Jodie looked at him in horror.

"You didn't expect me to know about this, did you?"

She could not speak and the fear in her eyes grew.

Henry slightly lifted his thin lips and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips. He turned over, rolled on top of Jodie and pressed into her body.

"You must remember that it is impossible to deceive me. If you want to deceive me, you have to accept the consequences of doing so. You are my slave. What you are allowed to do is what I allow you to do. Don't try to challenge my limits. It is immature for you to do so," he stated.

Jodie fell speechless. She was so terrified that she did not dare to look at him.

Henry was no longer polite. He immediately started thrusting into her once again.

"No, Henry." Jodie begged for mercy, but he didn't spare her.

He wanted to let her know the consequences of betraying him and drill it into her mind what it meant to be a slave. She was not worthy to challenge her master.

"Remember, never challenge my limits, never," Henry repeated.

Like a curse, Henry's voice rang in her ears. It was like a magic spell, locking Jodie down, not only her body, but also her soul.

She couldn't move for a very long time beneath his body.

When he was finally done and withdrew from her body, Jodie was already numb. She had lost her soul and she could barely look up at him.