Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 14

Minnie heard what he said and stood still for a while. Then she couldn't help but sneer. Why should she care about that b*tch's injured hand?

Minnie couldn't believe that Jenna Murphy had managed to seduce someone as handsome and powerful as Rayan Whalen. She was seething with jealousy and hatred when she saw Rayan doting on her. What a natural wh*re and seductress, she wished that Jenna had died from the pain.

Hmph! Did Jenna really think that nobody knew that she forced her way into the Richards Group and pestered Hansen just so she could take back her father's property through Hansen's hands? F*ck her. She was bound to fail. As long as Aria McAdams was still alive, Hansen would never fall in love with or help Jenna Murphy!

Minnie saw through Aria's scheme from the very beginning. Of course she wasn't in that much pain, she was just acting to get Hansen's attention. But Hansen rushed over as soon as he received her call. Which meant...

That Aria was the one that Hansen truly loved and cared about. He was at her beck and call, while Jenna meant nothing to him!

Minnie was delighted. She chuckled and happily hummed a song as she strode off with lighthearted footsteps.

Today she learned that Hansen and Jenna were already divorced. How wonderful! She was finally relieved from the anxiety of stealing her family's property, so she left in a great mood.

The night was dark.

The one and only Richards family manor in A City was ablaze with lights.

The Richards Manor was an opulent symbol of power and status in A city. The overall color scheme consisted of yellow and oranges, and it was built with white marble bricks imported from Italy. The words "Richards Manor" were engraved in pure and blindingly bright 24k gold. Every single inch of this grand townhouse was made from material imported from all over the world, which were made into the most stylish and ingenious top- class designs, generously showcasing the wealth and influence of the Richards Group.

The driver came out to welcome Hansen as soon as he drove his Hummer inside the Richards Manor.

"Young Master." The driver courteously took the car key from Hansen's hand then went to park the car.

The butler came up to him in a hurry and said, "Young master, the madam is waiting for you."

"Okay." Hansen nodded and walked inside.

Inside the luxurious living room of the Richards Manor, all natural mica stone tiles glowed softly under the gentle light of the ceiling lamp. Hansen's mother Marissa Sotomayor was sitting elegantly on the expensive leather sofa. She was wearing a light blue cheongsam and her hair was tied up in a high bun. Her delicate and refined facial features were still alluring, and her slender neck looked as beautiful as ever under the light of the ceiling lamp.

She wrapped her five pale fingers around the fine tea cup and put it near her mouth so she could gently blow on it. The steam rippled away from her as she opened her mouth and took a sip, then put it back on the tea table. Her movements were elegant and flawless, perfectly revealing her status as a lady of high society.

Marissa Sotomayor was a famous socialite in A city when she was young. She was renowned for her beauty. While Trevor Richards conquered A city with his company, Marissa accompanied her husband and tirelessly worked on the Richards Group behind the scenes. She even took advantage of her own family's power to solve problems for the Richards Group.

She never rested, even when she was pregnant with Hansen. The media snapped countless pictures of Trevor, the successful businessman, gently looking after a fabulous young woman beside him.

She was once well known for thoughtfully accompanying her husband to all sorts of places and events with a big pregnant belly.

As the Richards Group flourished even more with the passage of time, Marissa welcomed the most magnificent time of her life. Her son Hansen had inherited all of his parents' strengths. Not only was he a handsome and attractive young man, he was also a decisive and powerful businessman, and no less capable than Trevor.

She couldn't have imagined how wonderful her life would become. Her husband and son were both so outstanding. What more could she ask for? Just as they were about to hand over the Richards Group to Hansen, the old madam of the Richards family, who was also Marissa's mother- in- law, arranged a marriage for her son. He was going to marry Jenna Murphy, the daughter of the deputy financial executive Javon Murphy.

The old madam announced that Hansen had to marry her. Otherwise, she would not allow Hansen to inherit the ancestral property of the Richards family.

Marissa was shocked, and Hansen was furious. Although Trevor did not object, he also expressed his displeasure by frowning.

Trevor was not the only son of the Richards family. Hansen also had an uncle, Claude Richards, although he had already established his own family and developed a separate business.