Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 334

"Mr. Richards." Alvin sidled up to him and called in a soft voice towards Hansen, who had been standing with his mind empty.

Hansen's eyes darkened. Although he was in a daze, he had picked up each and every of the old man's words. The pieces of the puzzle had all fit together now.

"Do you want to go in and ask?" Alvin glanced at the direction of the courtyard and asked in a low voice.

"There's no need for that. Let's head back to the cottage first." Awoken from his stupor, Hansen quickly led Alvin out of the alley and back to the cottage.

Bemused, Alvin couldn't wrap his head around Hansen's intention!

He had been dying to see her, yet he retreated after finally stumbling upon her tracks.

"Alvin, tomorrow, go and visit and research things as usual. There is no rush with the chemical plant. I have something to do for the next few days." After returning to the cottage, Hansen softly said to Alvin, "Oh, and call Jose and tell him that I may postpone my return by two months."

"Got it." Alvin understood his intention after hearing what Hansen had said. It seemed that he was going to take things slowly this time.

"Also, don't reveal our whereabouts for the time being. As for the chemical plant, wait for the right moment, and wait for my instructions." Hansen thought for a moment before he instructed, "Go to that Mist Alley and look around. Find a place to stay there. We're moving."

"Ah." Alvin was stunned for only a second. "Okay." He nodded quickly and then turned around and went out.

Even the current Alvin was reeling in a shock on a great scale. The world was so big, and this place was so remote. Yet Mr. Richards actually got a chance to gaze upon the Young Madam in this small town. It had to be fate!

He only hoped that God would not throw another curveball at him, and that the two lovebirds could finally reunite!

After Alvin had left, Hansen went into the bathroom and took a bath. Coming out and sitting on the sofa, he was still restless. His mind was taken up by the figure of the woman and the child's cries.

Was that woman really Jenna?

He had always wanted to believe in his subjective judgment, but since the last earthquake, he had lost confidence in it!

Until that day, he still couldn't be sure if the gray- faced woman on the day of the earthquake was really Jenna. It felt just like then, when he had again seen this figure. Although he was convinced by his intuition, he could not immediately act on it now.

However, this time, he had to be thorough about it.

Since God had allowed them to meet again, then he believed that they would have a future together!

This time, he had to follow her personally to confirm it!

If it was really her.

If he let her escape the way she did the last time, he wouldn't be a man anymore!

After taking a shower, he lit a cigarette and paced back and forth in the room.

The cigarette butts brightened and dimmed, illuminating his handsome face and making it seem as if it were deep in thought, his eyes were as dark as an abyss!

After a long time, a decision appeared to have clicked in his mind. He got up and changed into a V-necked sweater and a dark-colored pair of jeans. Being the human personification of 'cool', he walked out of the door with ease.

The nightlife in the small town couldn't be compared to that of the big city, where everything remained brilliantly lit. At this moment, when night had just fallen, everything in this small city was already cloaked in darkness.

There were only a few dim street lamps on the street, and there were not many pedestrians outside.

After leaving, Hansen headed straight for Mist Alley.

His heart and mind were stormy. Now that he had already known where she lived, he could no longer fall asleep.

The key to many mysteries were about to be unlocked.

Who was the crying child? Was it his son?

How much joy and heartache would he feel if it was true? When he heard him cry so loudly, his heart started to throb with pain!

He, Hansen's son, was tortured as such.

"How did this silly woman raise the child?" Hansen wondered.

Now, he had to get closer to them! Even with just hearing the cries of his child once more, it would be enough to have his heart pacified! Or if he were to glimpse her beautiful figure, even if he could only see her from afar, he would be able to fill up the emptiness in his heart.

The end of the alley was not as empty as it was in the middle of it. The old man selling cotton candy had already left, and only the drizzle and the dim lights were visible.

At night in springtime, the chilly air was still unrelenting.

He circled around the courtyard. There were still lights in two rooms on the road side. One room's lights were bright, and the other room's lights were dim. It was obvious that they had fallen asleep.

A blurry figure appeared from the window of the brightly lit house. Hansen stared at the blurry figure and wanted nothing more than to run in and get to the bottom of it. However, he managed to resist the urge.

He had every reason to believe that if he rushed in and reunited with her now, then when he came back tomorrow morning, history would repeat itself. She would disappear once more.

Doubt not, for this woman's heart was indeed that cruel.

Even if the back of the figure was very vague, he could have still sworn that it was definitely her!

He steadied himself in the darkness and stared at her vague figure. He could not come forward to disturb her, nor did he want to leave.

There seemed to be a trace of warmth in the air. Was there something in the air tricking him into hallucinating?

Losing track of time standing there, his hands and feet were numb. He lit a cigarette and slowly paced back and forth.

"How should I convince her to come back with me?" he muttered under his breath.

A woman was with a child, along with an elderly woman with a cane.

The old man's description was clearly tailored to fit her!