Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 152

"Mr. Richards, do you want to call the police?" Jason asked steadily.

The chill in Hansen's eyes flashed, then he waved his hand and said, "This is the underworld. We will solve the problem ourselves. We might not get what we want if we call the police."

"Yes indeed. The police are useless and they always screw things up," the other one replied affirmatively.

"You guys should leave first. I have booked the room next to his room. Wait for the opportunity to take action. I am waiting for your good news," Hansen spoke as he looked at the snow in the sky. He thought of Jenna taking him to meet Weldon that night.

"Yes, Mr. Richards," John agreed and hinted to the others to get out of the car quietly. Soon, they disappeared into the snow.

Hansen's phone rang as he was about to call Jenna and he was about to pick her up.

He was about to call Jenna and was about to pick her up, but the phone rang first.

"Hansen, where are you?" Norton's voice sounded expressionless on the phone.

Hansen's face darkened. He immediately frowned and said coldly, "Norton, I have something to do tonight. Let's change it to tomorrow night."

"Hansen, I have already booked the room. Are you going to bail on me? Of course, it's okay if you don't want the latest information. Without my help, you will never learn the truth about Javon's death. It's up to you if you want to come or not. However, be clear that after tonight, the opportunity is gone," Norton said. Then, he spat a few final words, "Meet me on the first floor of the Hilton Hotel, The River suite. will be there at nine o'clock."

After saying this, he gave a dry laugh and hung up the phone.

D*mn, it was the Hilton Hotel again.

Hansen was a little annoyed that everything was happening in the Hilton Hotel that night. It was already 8:40 pm and it was only 20 minutes until the time to meet Norton. He was hesitating when he saw that the phone was flashing again. He picked it up and saw that it was Jenna.

"Jenna," Hansen answered the phone and spoke softly.

"Hansen, I have made an appointment with Weldon. We will meet in the hotel room at 9 o'clock," Jenna said while standing on the asphalt road in Richards Manor, with snowflakes flying above her head. She looked at the gate of Richards Manor from time to time and was a little worried. It seemed like he probably had forgotten about it since Jenna didn't see him come back yet.

Hansen frowned and thought for a while.

"Hansen, where are you now?" Jenna didn't hear Hansen's answer for a long time, so she asked again.

"Jenna, I have something to do here so let's talk to Weldon and see if we can postpone the appointment till tomorrow," Hansen finally made up his mind and suggested.

Tomorrow? Jenna was shocked. Weldon valued a person's integrity very much. He would have returned to the United States long ago but he stayed one more night after her persuasion. The flight tickets for the next day had already been booked too. He had done all this for her so if she missed the appointment that day, she would seem disrespectful to him.

"No, Hansen, we can't break the trust other people have in us, and this matter is related to the condition of Uncle Richards. We have to be faithful to our words, and we can't forgo etiquette," Jenna was a little anxious as she said. She thought, "No matter how important your thing is, it can't compare to Uncle Richards' s illness. Can't you get rid of it?" She couldn't figure it out and continued to speak, "Well, Hansen, if you don't want to pick me up, just rush to Hilton Hotel Room 820. Weldon is waiting for us there. You wait for me outside the door. I will ask the driver to take me there."

Jenna was very nervous. She hung up the phone and hurriedly called the butler. After a while, the driver came over and drove Jenna directly to Hilton Hotel.

Hansen was shocked when he heard the words 'Hilton Hotel'. It turned out to be this place again! It seemed like something was going to happen that night.

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but throb.

The Presidential Suite of the Hilton Hotel was located in Room 818. It was on the east side of the floor, and there were some VIP rooms on the west side. Room 819 was the room he had booked for John. He did not expect Jenna to book Weldon into Room 820. Those rooms were almost next to each other.

It was so dangerous.