Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 349

The clothes in the drying machine had been dried up and it was already midnight!

Jenna took out Hansen's suit and put it on the ironing board. She touched the soft fabric in her hand. The workmanship was very refined. There was a unique smell on the suit. For a moment, Jenna looked at the suit in a daze.

Hansen's warmth, his plunder on her, and the joy and ecstasy he gave her were all lingering around her like a devil, pulling at her heart. Her hands trembled slightly as she touched the suit. Sara's words rang in her ears.

She bit her lip and turned on the iron.

Hansen's suit was always so well-ironed and refined. The fabric was very soft and it was a little difficult to iron it. By the time Jenna had ironed it properly, a fine layer of sweat had already seeped out from her forehead.

Finally, the clothes of both father and son were ready. Jenna breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that the foul odour from the house would cause the clothes to smell. So, Jenna took out a homemade flower perfume and sprayed some on their clothes. Then, she carefully put them away in the plastic bags.

Sara had already fallen asleep.

Jenna took the things and quietly went out.

The reason she was in such a hurry to get to the hospital was not because of Hansen. She was worried that Jerry would cry.

As soon as she walked out of the courtyard, a straight figure was standing outside in the dark. The streetlights were dim, and it was obvious that it was a man.

Hearing the footsteps, the man turned around and quickly came up to greet her.

"Hello, Young Madam." Alvin walked up and greeted her gently.

Jenna was stunned.

"Why are you here?" Jenna exclaimed. If Hansen sent him here, does he remember that Jerry was still in the hospital right now?

"Young Madam, Mr. Richards was worried that it's not safe for you to go out at night so he specially sent me to pick you up." Alvin answered very respectfully.

So that's what it was!

Jenna looked at the silence surrounding the village in Jenova City. It was covered by the darkness with a deep chill. Only then did she feel scared. Fortunately, Hansen had sent Alvin to pick her up. Otherwise, she would really be scared.

"Young Madam, let me help you with the stuff. You just need to follow me." Alvin said with a smile. He reached out to take the bag from Jenna's hand and turned to walk towards the dark alley in front.

Jenna followed him closely.

Alvin was not good at words and Jenna was not familiar with him. She was not willing to speak. They didn't speak on the way and soon arrived at the hospital gate.

"Here, Young Madam, I won't be going up." After arriving at the hospital gate, Alvin handed the things in his hand to Jenna and said stiffly.

"Okay, thank you. You've worked hard. Go back to sleep now," said Jenna, smiling.

"You're welcome, Young Madam." Alvin felt a little uneasy and handed the things in his hand to Jenna. He wanted to say something but stopped on second thought.

Jenna took the items. She was worried about Jerry and didn't pay attention to his expression. After saying 'good night', she turned around and walked towards the upper floors of the hospital.

Before she reached the door of the ward, she heard Jerry's heart-wrenching cries. His cries were getting more and more miserable than the last.

Jenna's heart tightened and she felt bad. She ran towards the ward and opened the door.

She couldn't bear to look straight at what was happening inside!

Hansen was so busy that he was on the verge of collapsing. Jerry was on the bed, staring at him with his legs wide open. He waved his hands and was crying. Even though he was sick, he was trying his best to resist it.

Hansen, on the other hand, was clumsily preparing the milk. His body, face, and hair were all in a mess.

"Jerry, what's wrong?" Jenna's heart ached. She was secretly glad that she had rushed over and rushed in. She quickly picked up Jerry and patted him as she coaxed him.

When Jerry heard this familiar voice and smelled the familiar and amiable smell of his mother, he quickly stopped crying and puckered his lips. Looking at Jenna, he kept calling out, "Mom, Mom."

Jerry's forehead was covered in sweat and the tears on his face made Jenna's heart tighten. As she took a towel to wipe his sweat, she felt that the clothes on his back were already soaked with sweat. Fortunately, she had a towel on his back. Otherwise, she would have had to change him into another set of clothes.

She quickly removed the towel and changed into a new, soft, and dry towel to cover his back.

Hansen's eyes lit up when he saw Jenna running in. He breathed a sigh of relief as if he witnessed a life-saving scene. He quickly picked up the milk powder and handed it over to Jenna. He said warmly, "Jerry must be hungry. Let's drink some milk."

Jenna took over the milk and touched it. She was shocked. It was hot.

"Heavens, how could you make milk like this? It must be warm water!"

It seemed that this guy really didn't take her words to heart and didn't care about her advice at all.

"You've done well this time. You've made milk for Jerry with such hot water. Not only has its nutrients been destroyed, but he also can't drink it. If he really drank it, wouldn't it damage his throat?" Jenna muttered to him. When she looked up, she saw that his face was covered with scratch marks. His hair, which was usually neat, was messy. Even his clothes had the smell of urine. She couldn't help but to feel angry and funny.