Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 12

Hansen's hulking figure blocked the entrance like a brick wall. His face was livid as he arrogantly and aggressively faced them. He stood tall and straight with a stiff yet still handsome face, and there was rage between his eyebrows.

The air in this room froze once again.

The cold light in his eyes violently contracted, shooting out streaks of fierce glares that landed on Rayan Whalen's hand around Jenna and threatened to tear it into pieces.

Rayan returned an icy smile as his soft eyes gradually sharpened and took on a hint of slyness.

Two powerful and clearly hostile men were going head to head. Something dangerous could break out any moment in this atmosphere.

A shiver ran down Jenna's spine. Hansen and Rayan were already sworn enemies when it came to business, it was a terrible idea for them to confront each other like this right now, especially since she seemed to be the cause.

She didn't want to become a laughing stock for what happened today, and was even more afraid that today's events were going to appear tomorrow in the headlines of A city news, or perhaps even global news.

She tried her best to break free from Rayan's arms. For some reason, her subconscious priority at the moment was not to embarrass Hansen. Rayan was an aristocratic man to the bone. He was met with people flattering and fawning over him wherever he went. He was such a powerful and influential figure that he had no fear in his heart towards Hansen, who had the entire A city under his thumb.

No matter how much power Hansen had, he was still limited by the bounds of A city, whereas Rayan had taken root in a powerful foreign country a long time ago. No one would win if Hansen challenged Rayan's authority.

Jenna had always kept a low profile and didn't want anything unfortunate to happen under her watch. All she wanted to do was smooth over everything and get out of here as soon as possible.

Hansen marched over to her with no emotion on his face. He arrogantly glared at Rayan and reached out to aggressively wrap his arm around Jenna. He took her hand and held it in his own, but with almost no care for the wound on her palm as he rubbed her hand.

He was deliberately declaring his ownership. He was showing Rayan that he could carelessly possess and even trifle with what Rayan cherished the most, while Rayan couldn't do anything but stand and watch.

This was his advantage.

Rayan's face darkened, but his expression was as waveless as a peaceful ocean. He remained perfectly composed as he said calmly, "Don't forget that you two are divorced, Hansen Richards."

His words were quiet yet extremely potent, and immediately caused Hansen's body to stiffen. The fierce glint in his eyes gradually focused onto Rayan like bolts of lightning as he parted his lips, yet he couldn't force out a single word.

"Please move aside. I am going to take Jen to the hospital, and you have no right to stop me." Rayan's tone was indifferent, but his mannerisms were incredibly imposing. "A man who is incapable of discernment does not deserve a woman as pure and noble as her."

The muscles on Hansen's face twitched as he tightened his grasp on Jenna's hand, causing her to gasp from the pain. The veins on his forehead throbbed as he said coldly, "I don't need the assistance of an outsider to handle the injury of my company's employee."

Jenna's heart froze over. She was nothing but a company employee to him. He was doing this to protect the image of his company, he has never cared about her.

Rayan's face clouded over more and more as he watched Jenna's pale and painful face. But he soon caught sight of Jenna looking at him like a poor little rabbit begging for mercy. Her sorrowful expression sent a ripple through his heart, and the rising anger in his chest slowly died down.

He could never bear to see her suffer! Yet she must be suffering tremendously in this moment!

She was begging him not to confront Hansen here.

She was clearly well aware of Hansen's character.

His expression gradually softened, and a hint of tenderness crept into his heart. This woman has always refused to show her weakness or ask for help in front of him, no matter how much pain she was going through. She was probably only begging him for Hansen's sake.

He only learned of her father's tragic death when he arrived in A city. He was filled with endless lamentation, and felt an even stronger respect and sympathy towards her.

He could understand her eyes and her every movement. He would always perceive and comprehend everything about her and cherish them in his heart.