Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)

Chapter 76

Hansen leaned back and spread his hands on the couch. Hansen lit up another cigar and took a puff. Then, he looked at her before taking another puff and looking at her again. He was indifferent to the grief and indignation on her face.

Jenna endured the bitterness and said in a pleading tone, "Hansen, do you really have to do this? Didn't you say that we should try and get along with each other? So, let's talk it out, what would it take for you to leave me alone?"

Tears started rolling down her cheeks. She was suffering inside.

She wondered why God was so cruel to her.

"Are you begging me now?" This was the first time Hansen had ever heard Jenna's words of supplication with such a humble tone. He was slightly moved as he looked up at her.

Sure enough, her face was devoid of indifference, and instead, filled with grief, despair and sorrow.

She just stood there, like a stalk of grass in the autumn breeze, delicate and pitiful, as if it would wither away at any moment. The pain in his heart grew after being suppressed by the surging anger. After a moment of silence, he beckoned to her.

When Jenna saw that his face was slightly relaxed, she then believed that he wouldn't be that bad, and walked up to him slowly. Hansen reached out and pulled her hand forcefully. Soon, she fell onto his lap. His fingers lifted her hair, admiring her nervousness and low voice. His anger gradually dissipated. He slightly raised his lips, pinched her earlobe, and said faintly, "Since you're already begging me, then I won't make things difficult for you, lest people say I'm inhumane."

Because it's the truth! Jenna snorted in her heart, he said he would not make things difficult for her yet he made her do such a humiliating thing. He's even worse than a j*rk." However, she heard him

continue to say calmly, "How about this? I'll give you a chance. Is there anything you want to say to me?"

"What do I need to tell you?" Jenna raised her head in confusion. She was already begging for mercy. Did she need to repeat herself? After thinking for a while, she opened her mouth and said, "Hansen, please do not make things difficult for me and my mother in the future. I'll listen to whatever you say, okay?"

She had decided that she would put up with him for the sake of her mother. Anyway, she had long lost her dignity in front of him, so she really could not care about it anymore.

"No, it's not that," Hansen shook his fingers, and his face gradually turned cold again.

Not that one? What else did she have to say? Jenna could not figure it out and shook her head blankly.

"Really nothing?" Hansen asked coldly.

Jenna thought about it again. She really couldn't understand what he meant. She had no clue what exactly this perverted guy wanted her to say. For a moment, she couldn't figure it out, so she just sat there blankly.

"Well, since you really don't know, let me tell you slowly," Hansen put his arm around her waist and raised his eyebrows with no expression on his face, "Starting today, you're moving back to Collier Manor. Your job from now on is to sleep with me until I get bored, and then I'll slowly teach you how to respect

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me.

What? Jenna was stunned. She had thought that he would really be kind enough to let her go, but instead of beating around the bush, he became more absurd and wanted her to sleep with him every day.

Then what was she? A mistress or a prostitute?

Her whole body stiffened, and the smile on her face disappeared. Anger started to stir within her and she gradually became pale. She was almost helpless.

Hansen's hand was roaming on her face with a smug grin on his face. He just wanted to see her look helpless and aggrieved.

She, who had the audacity to suspect that he had killed her father, was abominable to think of. He couldn't vent his anger, and he firmly believed that she wouldn't learn her lesson until she was punished.

"I'll let you go for the time being. You have to move back to the Collier Manor first. Remember to make dinner and wait for me to come back. Remember that your job is to serve me. Be good. Then, I will promise you that I will find a solution for your mother's illness. Otherwise, don't blame me for being heartless. Remember, don't play any tricks to provoke me. From today onwards, you have to draw a clear line with Rayan. Don't ever let me see you hanging out with him again. You should always remember that you're now a member of the Richards Group and my mistress. I think you know what it takes to do your part in both jobs well."

Jenna was completely dumbfounded. She had no idea what she was doing. She wondered why she even bothered him when she came back to get divorced. Wouldn't it have been much better if she had taken her mom and run away?

However, now that she thought about it, even if she went far away, she would still have to find her way back to treat her mother's illness. If she went far away and devoted herself to making her

mother happier, would her kidneys ever recover from the injury? Then again, how could her mother be happy after losing her husband and being away from her homeland? It was impossible... ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Why did it have to be like this? Why?

There were no more tears in her eyes. She sat there in a daze, thinking of various scenarios in her head. All those what- ifs. Hansen's palm rested on her waist and he asked evilly, "Why are you not leaving? Do you want me to take you right here?"

Jenna was so shocked at the sound of it that she came to her senses. She hurriedly stood up from his lap and ran away in disarray.

The corner of Hansen's mouth rose high when he saw her run away in a hurry. He stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and paced back and forth in the room.

Then, he slowly headed outside.

In one of the best hospitals in the country. Hansen sat across from the Director's desk in the Director's office. His eyes were calm and dignified while Alvin stood quietly next to him.

"Mr. Richards, Sara's relative would definitely be an ideal donor for kidney transplantation for her blood type."

"That won't work," Hansen simply interrupted. He knew that Jenna didn't have many relatives from her mother's side, and only Jenna and her family would be the ideal donors. Jenna's pale face flashed before his eyes. If she were to donate her kidney to Sara, what would the consequences be?

He interrupted Director Price almost without thinking, but he felt an eerie coldness in his body. It was as if the knife cutting Jenna's kidney was instead cutting his. There was even a glint of anger in his eyes. He would never allow it.

Director Price could not help but smile. The rumored calm and collected Mr. Richards was not calm this time. He had interrupted him eagerly before he could finish his sentence. It seemed that he still had some feelings for his ex-wife.

"Mr. Richards, Jenna's blood type doesn't match Sara's. So, the only way we can find Sara a new kidney is to wait for a donor," Director Price added slowly.

"Oh," Hansen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking for a while, he realized that Jenna must have already known that her kidney was incompatible and that she could not be the donor. Otherwise, how could she be willing to put down her dignity and beg him? He couldn't help but feel annoyed again at the thought of it. She came to beg him reluctantly every time.

He sincerely wanted to cure Sara's illness. Although Javon's death had nothing to do with him, it was still related to the Richards Group as the car belonged to them. Although investigations were still ongoing and he did not know who the murderer was, he still felt guilty. He wanted to make up for it. He knew the pain of losing a loved one. Wasn't his father lying in a hospital bed right now? He had never felt at ease during the past few years.

He genuinely wanted to cure Sara's illness but he had to keep Jenna by his side in such a way that she hated him and misunderstood him. Of course, he would not tell her explicitly for the sake of his image. This was his shortcoming.

"No matter what, you must find a suitable kidney for Sara. I don't care where the kidney is from or how much it costs. If you need my help, just say it, but if your hospital is not competent, I'll find someone else to replace you," he said in a dignified and cold tone.

The words made Director Price break out in cold sweat. What Hansen meant was if he failed to find a kidney for Sara, he would lose his position as the Director of the hospital. He knew that Mr. Richards was a man of his words. He could only respond cautiously and said, "Don't worry, Mr.

Richards. I will do my best to find the kidney. "Alright then," Hansen nodded, stood up, and held his head high, "Then, I will wait for your call."

He stepped out of the office in an imposing manner. Alvin followed closely behind him and strode out of the hospital.

"Alvin, from today onwards, I want you to send someone to keep an eye on Rayan and I want you to personally keep an eye on Norton," Hansen calmly instructed Alvin as they got into the Hummer.

"Okay," Alvin did not show any surprise on his face and simply nodded. Although he did not know what Hansen's motive was, he knew that Hansen's cleverness in his career and his life was unparalleled. He had his own reasons for doing so. Aa a subordinate, he would just have to obey and do as he said.

Just as the Hummer pulled up at the Collier Manor, Hansen's phone rang. It was Marissa.

"Hansen, where are you? Mayor McAdams and his family have already arrived at the Richards Manor. You have to come back quickly. Be mindful of your manners," Marissa urged him with a smile on the other end of the phone.

Hansen's hand, which was holding his mobile phone, trembled. He was stunned for a while. He'd actually forgotten about it!

He quickly hung up the phone and looked towards the upstairs room of the Collier Manor, and thought for a while.

"Alvin, you can leave first. Remember what I told you."

Alvin quickly got out of the car and hailed a taxi. Hansen got into the driver's seat and gently gripped the steering wheel. Then, he turned the car around and headed towards the Richards Manor.

Jenna had gathered her mobile phone and laptop bag. She said that she was moving back to the Collier Manor, but in fact, she was just going there to please him.

After work, she took a taxi to the Collier Manor. She went downstairs to buy some groceries before heading upstairs.

There was still some food left in the kitchen from the other day when Larry left. However, it was already beginning to turn bad. She put on her apron and began to prepare dinner.

Only when she was busy could she forget the reality. Her heart was no longer aching, and she could catch her breath.

Her mother's operation had been successful and she had been out of danger. However, she just received a call from the hospital saying that her mother's kidney had been damaged because of a car accident. Even though the doctors had thought it would be fine, unexpectedly, her mother, who was depressed, did not get better. On the contrary, her kidney started to fail.

Not only did she have to go to the hospital regularly for dialysis, but she would also need a kidney transplant.

The donor's kidney was not something that could be exchanged with money and power. At present, they would have to find a donor within the country as this kind of organ donation was still prohibited in foreign countries.

Jenna had already gone to the hospital to get tested but it turned out that her kidneys were incompatible with her mother's.

A few days ago, the good news came from the hospital that a matching kidney source had been found during the screening process. When she was happy, she didn't expect that the devil, Hansen, would intervene. They were only able to find this donor with Hansen's help.

Obviously, Hansen already knew the reason why she came back to work in the Richards Group.

On that day in the cave, she saw the car and had rushed up to it recklessly. How could the astute Hansen not notice the problem?

No matter who planned this, whether it had anything to do with Hansen or not, she was not going to let anything happen to her mother. Her mother was her only relative left in the world after her father passed away in the car accident!

She wanted to save her mother and she couldn't offend the b*stard, Hansen, for the time being!