Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 126

"Mr. Richards, why are you here?" Jenna asked in a low voice and a calm tone. Her gaze was even a little cold, and her expression was stiff.

Jenna would never believe that Hansen rushed here because she was sick. She never had this confidence in herself, and she thought that she was just a nobody in his heart. If he had feelings for her before, then he probably only cared about her body.

Her stiff expression caused Hansen's eyebrows to furrow slightly, and he glanced at her without answering her question. Instead, he said warmly, "Eat something first."

He put the lunch box on the bedside table and opened it; the fragrance of the food filled the room. At this time, her body temperature had gone down, and she was indeed feeling a hint of hunger in her stomach. He was very considerate, observant, and caring enough to bring her a bowl of porridge.

Jenna ate the porridge, thinking about how to clearly explain to him about this visit to Los Angeles, and of course, she would also need to tell him about hiring Jersey.

"Mr. Richards, I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I didn't expect to be so ill. I thought it was just a cold." After eating, Jenna packed her things and apologized in a low voice.

"Why are you packing your stuff?" Hansen raised his eyes and looked at her, puzzled. "To get discharged from the hospital. I'm fine already," she said.

"Who allowed you to get discharged? Don't always take things for granted, okay!" Hansen was angry. His face was sullen, and his voice was a little loud. "I don't need my employees to work their lives away, understand?"

This woman always acted her own way, and she did everything based on her own assumptions; it really gave him a headache. Furthermore, she was also very stubborn.

"Work my life away? Did you think I was pleasing you by working so hard for the company? Ridiculous!" Jenna thought to herself and remained silent.

"Go to bed and have some rest now. Wait until I have consulted the doctor before a decision can be made," he ordered decisively, not allowing her to resist.

Jenna didn't think that her illness would be a big deal. She just caught a cold and got a little tired, that was all.

However, Hansen held her down and prevented her from moving, forcing her to lie down on the bed to rest.

"Lie down properly, and I will settle the score with you when the time comes." His face was serious and his eyes were dark when he said those words fiercely.

Jenna immediately felt a chill, like a blizzard in June. She was panicking in her heart. He had an unhappy expression on his face; it was difficult to talk to him now.

Alas, what did she do wrong that he even wanted to settle the score with her? Was she at fault for working for the company despite having a cold?

He was really mean, and he was only mean to her. If it was Aria, he would already feel sorry for her.

She glared at him fiercely, then turned her head to ignore the pesky guy.

Arcadia.

At the entrance of the manor-style Tamber Steak House, there were lots of people and business was booming. That evening, Hansen took Jenna to the entrance of this beautiful and popular hotel.

The two waited outside for more than twenty minutes before they were able to be seated.

It was the first branch of Tamber Steak House in the country. Since its opening, the business had been booming almost every day. People would need to wait to get seats even on weekdays.

In order to adapt to the environment, the steak recipes here had been modified to suit the tastes of people from different backgrounds and races. Despite this, Jenna glanced around and saw that there were still very few foreigners, and most of the customers were from Tamberland.

There were many races that made up the population in this city. Because there were several prestigious schools, the city was a popular destination for those who wanted to migrate for better education. As a result, the houses were also highly-priced due to the strong demand. When Hansen came here with Jenna, she was a little surprised. He seemed to know the city very well. She thought that it was rare for him to visit places like this, so how could he be so familiar?

"When I was developing overseas branches, I would stay here from time to time to study the market." Perhaps he saw through Jenna's mind, so he spoke faintly.

It turned out to be so. Jenna finally understood.

Her heart skipped a beat. Did it mean that he had been visiting Los Angeles very frequently these few years? It turned out that they were not very far away from each other, but...

Lifting her eyes to look at his profile, the past suddenly reappeared in her mind.

It was probably that afternoon more than a year ago. When she was looking for a job on the streets of Los Angeles. She saw a man on the street who was slender, arrogant, noble, and indifferent. He was holding a woman's hand; he had walked past Jenna with ease.

At that time, she was impoverished, desolate, and frustrated, and her eyes were eyeing a recruitment advertisement. Nonetheless, the figure of this man came into view so clearly.

With his almost perfect profile, tall figure, and noble temperament, she almost identified Hansen at a glance, but she did not dare to come any closer, or even to speak to him. He was next to a beautiful tall woman. The two of them talked and laughed, and his eyes didn't even notice her.