Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)

Chapter 184

With a burp, intense nausea made Jenna vomit onto Hansen's clothes. She couldn't control herself. She directly squatted and threw up onto the ground.

"Jenna, what's wrong? Are you sick?" Hansen was shocked. Ignoring the filth on his body, he hurriedly knelt down beside her.

Jenna's cheeks were flushed red and her forehead was beaded with cold sweat.

Hansen reached out to hug her. Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Let go of me. Go away!" Jenna suddenly stood up and shouted at him.

Her eyes were cold as frost while she remained expressionless. Her look was filled with disappointment, despair and loneliness, and somewhere inside, a hint of hatred.

Hansen panicked in an instant. Too scared to look at her eyes, he lowered his head and squeezed his eyes shut in pain.

Jenna calmly walked to the bathroom. As she saw the red blood at the corner of her mouth, she lifted a corner of her mouth.

She then turned on the faucet, took a towel to wipe off the blood stain from the corner of her mouth, and drank some water.

After she came out, she opened the closet and wore the sable coat.

When Hansen opened his eyes, he saw Jenna putting on the coat. Her pale and thin face was shaded under the hood, and it revealed so little that he could only see the coldness in her eyes.

He shuddered and looked at her silently.

Jenna walked to the side of the bead and stroked the wooden box in the black bag that Vivian had given her; she seemed to be thinking about something.

"Jenna, are you unwell?" Hansen asked bitterly. He thought of her vomiting moments ago and felt uneasy.

Jenna didn't lift her head; she didn’t even want to look at him.

"If you feel uncomfortable, shall I take you to the hospital?" he asked in a low voice, begging.

"You make me sick," Jenna replied coldly, her stare sending chills running down his spine. In fact, her face was as cold as ice, and she did not show mercy at all.

Hansen's heart sank and his face darkened.

After a while, Jenna took the bag with her and walked out.

"Jenna, where are you going?" Hansen freaked out. He was frightened of what she would do and he went to grab her.

Currently, Jenna was behaving so calmly. It scared him. She had never been this calm before. It seemed that she would never come back once she left and they could never meet again.

The feeling was so terrible; it made him horrified.

"Let go of me!" Jenna spoke louder. Her voice was so emotionless. She was looking straight at the ground and pulled away from him. That instant, he felt that she would get thousands of miles away from him if she could.

Such an indifferent Jenna made Hansen feel scared and at a loss of words.

He was so flustered that he let go of his hand.

With that, Jenna headed outside.

Hansen followed behind her closely. All the way, he had his head lowered like a child who had made a mistake, who was trying to beg her for forgiveness. He didn't dare to approach her, let alone pull her back.

Everyone in the living room stood up.

They all looked at Jenna and Hansen.

Jenna raised her head slightly but her face was still hidden under the sable. Nobody could see her face and she didn't look at the faces of the wicked people that made her sick. Without a word, she walked outside with firm steps.

She didn't know where to go.

She just knew that she wanted to leave quickly, otherwise, she would be sick again.

On the other hand, Hansen did not dare to let her leave alone, therefore he followed her all the way.

The indifference she radiated made him afraid but the look in her eyes made him even more worried.

If she had any accident because of this, he would never forgive himself.

"Hansen, Hansen!" Just as Hansen was about to follow Jenna out of Green Jade Garden's living room, Aria called after him with that annoying girly voice of hers. She ran toward him and grabbed his arm.

"Hansen, today is my birthday. You promised to celebrate it with me." Watching Hansen going after Jenna, she hurriedly rushed over and took his arm. She looked at him with puppy eyes and pouty

lips.

Her grip was strong; she was pulling him back.

"Let go," Hansen turned his head with furrowed eyebrows and looked at her sharply as he spoke in a cold voice.

Aria retracted her hands, shocked by his piercing gaze. Tears then came streaming down her cheeks and she sobbed. "Hansen, you promised me that you'll celebrate my birthday."

Hansen's expression was cold and he said indifferently, "I see. I will have Butler Maud send you a birthday present later."

After he finished speaking, he stopped looking at her and chased Jenna immediately.

Jenna heard Aria's voice from behind.

She didn't want to hear their disgusting conversation, hence she quickly walked out.

She didn't want to stay there a minute more, or else, she would have puked ten more times, sickened by them.

As soon as she got into the car, she asked the driver to get away from there speedily.

Because of the short conversation with Aria, when Hansen came out, the car that Jenna was in had already started moving, leaving him behind.

That woman.

He cursed on the inside. He was worried that something would happen to her but he had no idea where she was heading. Her cold expression toward him flashed across his mind, which made him uneasy.

He hurriedly called Butler Maud.

Soon, another car from another garage came over.

"Quick." Hansen hopped into the car and said to the driver, "Catch up with that car in front."

Fortunately, Richards Manor was huge. When Hansen's car arrived at the gate, he saw Jenna's car driving out of the underground parking lot.

He stayed there, watching her car drive past him.

However, he was not in a hurry then. Since the last time one of the luxurious cars of the Richards Group was embezzled, he had installed satellite positioning systems on all the company cars. Of course, the car that Jenna was in was no exception.

He wasn't worried about where she was going, but her current situation was very unsuitable for a long drive. Feeling anxious, he hurriedly walked to the underground parking lot.

Aria stood rooted to the ground, watching Hansen's figure disappearing from her sight.

Was this the birthday celebration that he promised her?

He was only giving her a present, and was that it? That day, owners from all the gardens of Richards Manor, including Grandma Richards, gave her gifts. Aria was so happy, thinking that Hansen would stay with her for a day as he promised.

However, she didn't expect that what he meant was just giving her a simple gift, like everyone else in Richards Manor. Only a gift.

What did she need the gift for?

What she wanted was Hansen, for him to spend time with her, not some gift Butler Maud chose.

Grieved in disappointment, tears came streaming out.

"Aria." Earl walked up and took her to her bedroom.

"Dad, I can't stand this. He only cares about that woman. I want her to be gone." As soon as they entered the bedroom, Aria sprawled on the bed, crying and yelling.

"Shut up," Earl scolded in a low voice.

Aria stopped crying and looked at Earl in surprise.

"You silly girl! How could I have such a stupid daughter?" Earl was furious when he heard his daughter's inappropriate words.

"Dad, how can you say that I'm stupid?" Aria retorted with tears in her eyes.

"Aria, when will you learn to think wisely?" Earl sat down and said earnestly, "If you continue like this, you won't be happy even when you get married."

What? Aria's eyes widened as she looked at Earl, puzzled.

"Aria, you can't rush anything. You have to learn to let go and not just be stuck here." Earl disliked his daughter's stubbornness. He explained, "Now what? Grandma Richards has agreed to your marriage, but what does this mean? It means that Hansen will marry you. With the child in your womb, from a moral standpoint, Grandma Richards can only agree. Once she agrees, you will be the Young Madam of Richards Manor. Isn' t this enough? You have everything, what else do you want? All rich men fool around outside. As long as the woman doesn't have a title, they won’t last long. Plus, you already have the title. For the time being, let's take it slow. Not to mention that what he has with that woman happened a long time ago. No matter who you marry, you must tolerate their actions and have a forgiving heart, do you understand?"

Earl's persuasive statement finally made everything clear for Aria. That day, everyone in the Richards Manor came to celebrate her birthday. What did this show?

It showed that they regarded her as the Young Madam of the Richards family.

Thinking of this, a happy smile appeared on Aria's face.

"Aria, don't mention wanting that woman to disappear anymore. You're seeking destruction. Even idiots won't talk like this. If you do, I will not be able to help you. It's a blessing that you have gotten what you wanted. In a few days, I will spill some news to the media that you are pregnant with Hansen’s child and that Grandma Richards has agreed to your marriage. The media for sure will put pressure on Hansen. Don't fret, as long as you give birth to a child, Hansen will come back to you sooner or later with the public pressuring him. He has no other way but to marry you." Earl was confident. He said, "Now, most importantly, you have to be patient. If he wants to hook up with some woman outside, let him be. As long as you give birth to a descendant of the Richards family, he will come back to you eventually. After all, you are his wife."

This remark pleased Aria. Thinking about it, it made sense. After all, she has gotten a lot.

Who did Jenna think she was? What they had was just some foolish love and their feelings would definitely die once everyone found out.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Aria's face.

She could finally have Hansen to herself, the man she has always loved as well as the magnificent Richards Manor and the Richards Group. It didn’t matter what she would need to lose at the moment.

Let them be together for a few more days! After all, Jenna was nothing but a mistress without a title. Aria thought to herself.

Aria's patience would suffice; she had no reason to fret.

Thinking of this, she held Earl's hand and walked with him into the living room laughing.