Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 318

"Speak out. Tell everyone present to whom the child in your belly belongs to. Let everyone know the truth. Don't mislead them into thinking that you're pregnant with my child. Please clear my name. If you still have a sliver of conscience and you really love me, then say it out and let them know," Hansen bellowed harshly.

"Ah, no." Every word that Hansen had said was hitting Aria's heart like a sledgehammer. She fought back her tears, her hopeless eyes glistening with fear. With a blank expression, she stared at him and shook her head all of a sudden. She madly murmured, "No, Hansen, this child is yours."

"Liar. Even up till this moment, you're still fabricating stories. You're irredeemable." Hansen turned furious. He snarled, "Do you think if you don't tell me, I won't be able to find out? I'll tell you what, I already found out everything."

He rose to his feet, his words dripping with ferocity. "Very well. I've given you a chance, but you didn't take it. You're pushing me to my limit."

After that, he resolutely turned around to leave.

"Ah, no, Hansen." Aria knew Hansen's character. She knew that since he was able to ask her in that manner, he would not simply say it for no reason. He had probably known everything. She quickly reached out to hug his leg and cried, "Hansen, please don't go. Don't leave me. I'll tell you. I'll tell you everything."

His leg was tightly clutched by her, so Hansen could only stop in his tracks. He immediately jerked her hand away. The corner of his mouth curved up into a cold smile as he raised his voice. "Then tell us right now, whose child is it?"

"Hansen, it's true. I don't know whose child it is either." As soon as Aria said this, she began to cry, wiping her tears away. She sobbed. "That night at Hilton Hotel, a man entered my room. I thought it was you. So, I slept with him throughout the entire night. I didn't expect that when I woke up, he had already left. At that time, I had to make a phone call to Norton to ask him where you had gone. Then, he told me that they didn't send you to room 1008. In a panic, they had sent you to room 808 downstairs. When I went into room 808, you were still unconscious. That was when I realized that the man I slept with wasn't you."

These words made the muscles on Hansen's face twitch. He bent down and stretched out his hand to grip her chin tightly. He said painfully, "You knew that the child wasn't mine, but you intentionally shifted the blame on me and even used it to coerce me into marrying you. You told the whole world that the child was mine and let me bear the blame and pressure. After knowing that Jenna was pregnant with my child, it had aroused your jealousy. You were actually so wicked that you paid others to get rid the child in her womb. That is a whole living being. You're really vicious and black-hearted. Indeed, h*ll has no fury like a woman scorned. You make my skin crawl. You should know that the child you're getting rid of is a part of the Richards family, my family. Do you think I will forgive you?"

Hansen's hand trembled while holding her chin, consumed with the desire to crush it. However, his sense of reason jerked him to reality. He slowly pinched her chin and made her look into his eyes. He said coldly, "Aria, I have never loved you, nor have I ever touched you. You know this very well. I have only loved a woman in my life and that is Jenna. I have warned you a long time ago that you can't gain love by relying on a child or any means of coercion. I would never compromise because of your threat. I will never marry you in this life. Karma's a b*tch. Eventually, you will only harm yourself."

After he finished his words, he took a deep breath. He was afraid that he would kill this wicked woman in a fit of anger.

Aria's face was as pale as a ghost, her eyes riddled with despair. Her only hope had been squelched to nothing. The child in her womb was not Hansen's. There was nothing left to threaten him with. It was completely over for her!

"Do you want to know who the child in your stomach belongs to?" Hansen stared at her and continued.

For Aria, it was the calm before the storm. She knew that her sins were too heavy to be absolved. She no longer had the dignity to plead with anyone. However, when she heard Hansen's question, her eyes flickered with doubt.

"I'll just tell you. So that you will know." Hansen said coldly, "The man who had snuck into your room that day was the gangsters' current leader, Brock Moore. He was originally going to meet Jennifer Owen at Hilton Hotel. However, I discovered his plan. At that time, I suspected him for Javon's case and wanted to catch him alive. Who would have known that he was aware of the plan. So, he had to sneak into your room in a hurry. You can't pile all the blame on him. If you knew how to protect yourself, maybe he wouldn't have taken advantage of you. However, you were clinging on to him. You should know, what can a man do..."

Hansen's face was lined with disdain, but Aria listened as if she was listening to a fairy tale. When she knew that the child in her womb was Brock's, she broke into a hysteric laughter.

After Georgia heard what Hansen had disclosed, she understood everything. She could no longer endure these blows and immediately fainted as well.

She had always known that her daughter was arrogant to a fault and eager to do everything well, but she never thought that her wrongdoings would be such a long list. When she heard that the child in her stomach was Brock's, she could not help herself any longer and passed out.

Another person was quickly sent to the hospital again.

"Mom, Mom..." Aria watched as Georgia's body was being carried to the hospital by the servants of the Richards family. Her laughter came to a halt as she sat on the ground, thoroughly wretched. She grabbed the clothes on her stomach and lowered her head depressingly.

It was then that the entire truth had been revealed.

Jordan walked up and said righteously to Aria, who had collapsed onto the ground, "Miss Aria, you are suspected of intentional harm, murder and many others. Please come with us."

As soon as he finished his words, the policemen beside him came over and took out a pair of handcuffs to be placed on her wrists.

"No. Hansen, save me." The moment that the cold handcuffs were on her hands, Aria's fears hit home. She also regretted what she had done, but she was reluctant to accept it. She began to cry out to Hansen distressingly.