Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 337

"You jerk, let go of me. I don't owe you anything." Jenna felt that if she continued accepting being teased by him, she would be completely finished. This was the factory reception room where that kind of thing shouldn't be done. At the moment when his lips peeled off her, she whispered and pushed him away with all her strength. Her eyes were covered in helpless confusion, and she was so fragile that she looked like she was about to faint at any time.

"If you want me to let you go, then come back with me obediently." Hansen's iron arms wrapped around her tightly. His deep, magnetic voice rang in her ears with an irresistible command, kissing her neck until it felt soft and itchy.

"No." Jenna refused without hesitation. It was such a peaceful place that she had worked hard to achieve. How could she give it up so easily? It was absolutely impossible for her to go back to the cold-blooded Richards Manor. If she wanted to return, she wouldn't have left in the first place.

Her answer was such a crisp resolve that it ignited the fury in Hansen's heart.

"No? Are you sure? If so, I'll have to let you know the consequences of disobeying my orders." His eyes were a gleaming bloodshot, the pain in his heart exploding. He had searched and waited for such a long time for this day. His whole body was hot and restless, and his lower abdomen was swollen to the point where it was about to split open.

He thought that he must have gone bonkers! He had lost his mind!

One of his hands wrapped around her waist, carrying her to the sofa in the reception room. Placing her horizontally on the sofa, he reached out a hand to pick up one of her legs and hooked it around his waist. Kneeling down, he went from kissing her lips and slid down along her neck, his other hand reaching under her skirt.

"Don't. Hansen, let's just talk things through." Jenna was completely disoriented. Her whole body was shaking, her hand powerlessly fell on his shoulder and pushed him, crying in a low voice.

The heat of his body was pressing down on her strongly. It was like if she did not agree to his request, he would do unspeakable things to her right that instant.

Her suppressed sobs had touched Hansen's heart, as if a knife was ripping through it. Originally, he did not intend to do anything to her at all. After all, looking at this god d*mn place, it was not suitable for doing that kind of thing at all.

However, her indifferent refusal had only ruffled his feathers, rendering his mind cloudy. In his subconscious, he hated her for leaving more than a year ago, which made him suffer from the pain of yearning.

If she didn't obey him, then there would still be many questions left unanswered.

"If you promise me and answer my questions well, I can guarantee that I won't do that kind of thing to you." He softened his tone, with a hint of pity in his voice.

"What exactly do you want to ask?" Jenna gritted her teeth and stopped crying. In order not to let him do anything more outrageous, she had to ask with tears with tears in her eyes.

"Where's my child?" His eagle-like eyes drilled into her. Her delicate face was flushed red by his kiss, so beautiful that it made people suffocate. Her eyes were pooled with tears. She pressed her lips tightly, her face full of grievances, which softened Hansen's heart. However, he did not intend to let her go so easily. He would definitely get the answers to the doubts in his heart.

Child? That word was like a basin of cold water poured directly over her head. Suddenly, Jenna's whole body turned cold, the chills creeping into her heart.

Surely enough, he came to ask for the child. He knew that the child in her belly belonged to him. She couldn't hide it from him.

"No, there is no child. It's not yours." With alertness stark on her face, she shook her head vigorously.

"It seems that you're still not being honest. You need some discipline." He sneered. His eyes were red, and his face a mask of anger. He tore apart her blouse, snuck his hand under the skirt, his fingers touching her undergarments to tease her.

Ah, this b*stard!

Jenna could no longer control herself. She bit her lips, her whole body soft and weak. It was hard for her to control herself. She was ashamed and anxious, and there was a layer of fine sweat on her forehead.

"Hansen, please, let me go." She did not have the strength to push him away. Her entire body was under his control, rendering her unable to move. All she could manage to do was to plead to him.

"Are you going to answer truthfully then?" Hansen's heart moved when he heard her soft begging for mercy. He raised his head from her chest and asked in her ear again.

"Hansen, I did give birth to a child, but he's mine. Please, don't take my child away. He's my everything." Jenna tried her best to speak as tears welled up in her eyes, and she choked with sobs.

Hansen's eyes were so deep, like an entrance to an endless void. The anger on his face had completely dissolved, and a wave of tenderness surged over him. He took his hand out of her clothes and caressed her face. Gently, he thumbed the tears on her face and asked in a feathery soft voice, "Jenna, the child, is it mine?"

A jolt went through Jenna. She closed her eyes tightly and gritted her teeth, her face full of pain.

Hansen looked at her and felt extremely conflicted. He bellowed in a low voice, "Tell me, we've already done it. If this child wasn't mine, then tell me, where did that child come from? Why did you lie to me?"

Jenna's silence made him so angry that he almost lost it. In the past, due to Aria's existence, Jenna had wanted to protect the Richards Group. In order to cooperate with him, she had to admit that the child was not his. It was, in the end, reasonable for her to use this to distance herself from him.

However, now he was in a good mood. For her, he had sworn himself clean of other women. Why did she do this? She didn't even want to tell him the truth. Did she really not have him in her heart? Or did she have other ideas?

Thinking of this, Hansen's heart trembled, and he became nervous all over.

"Don't force me, please, I beg you." Jenna's mind was a bit distracted, and she kept muttering to herself.

If he found out that Jerry was his child, he would definitely take him away. Who else could she possibly have by then?!

There was no way she could go back with him and wind up being his little side family!

If that was the case, she would rather die of old age in a foreign land than to go back and suffer those humiliations. Moreover, if Jerry returned, Aria would never tolerate him. How could she subject her young child to that h*llish life?!

"You can leave now. We will find you by then." Outside the reception room, Kyrie and the others had been waiting outside for almost two hours, but the door was still closed, and no sound could be heard from inside. There seemed to be a faint sound of crying spilling out. They were all guessing in their hearts that perhaps such a handsome guy might have taken advantage of Miss Murphy inside!

Such a rich and powerful man, logically speaking, would not find a woman who had given birth to a child to do such a thing. But the doors and windows inside were shut tight. It had been so long, what else could they be doing inside!

What's more, there seemed to be a smell of pheromones coming out of the door.