Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 36

Jenna was exhausted and sweating all over. Her cheeks were flushed from excitement. Hansen's hand touched the sweat all over her body. He said in a low and angry voice, "Why did you save me? I am a man, I don't need a woman to protect me."

His words were full of anger, and he was feeling upset.

Jenna's fantasy about him was instantly shattered by his words. She thought he was so anxious because he was afraid that after she had saved him, it would become a burden on his back. He was afraid that she would latch shamelessly on him from now on.

After all, the person he loved was Aria. They were getting married soon.

"I didn't save you on purpose. I was afraid that after you got hurt, I wouldn't be able to complete designing the car, then I couldn't leave Richards Group. I was even more afraid that I couldn't find the two cars." Jenna felt bitter in her heart. She gritted her teeth and finished her words in one breath. Then, as if she had used up all her strength, she collapsed in Hansen's arms.

Hansen trembled and lifted her chin.

Her face was as pale as a piece of paper.

"Tell me, what do you want those two cars for?" His eyes were gloomy, and his tone suddenly cooled down. He looked at her directly. Jenna opened her eyes and quietly looked at the dark aura around Hansen's body. She was silent, but her heart felt like it was being slashed by a knife.

Hansen looked at Jenna who was silent. She lay weakly in his arms, her face was as gray as ashes. However, her eyes were showing courage and determination. He was startled by her serious look, and even more by her unreadable thoughts!

It was obvious that she was weak, but the light in her eyes was so stubborn. He had the desire to grab a piece of sanding paper and grind away the stubbornness in her eyes.

Perhaps she was only like this when she was with him. Whenever she was with another man, she would be gentle like a pet. She knew how to be gentle, but not toward him.

A faint anger rushed up from the bottom of his heart.

However, when his palm touched her hot back and her painful breath, they reminded him of the decision he made in his heart during the day.

Even if they weren't meant to be husband and wife, they shouldn't be like enemies.

He suppressed his anger and hugged her tightly.

He felt that the woman in his arms was drenched in cold sweat. Even her hospital gown was soaked!

He sighed, put her down, and brought over a basin of hot water.

Jenna laid softly on the bed. Hansen wrung the towel and wiped off her sweat. Finally, he took out a set of clean clothes to help her change. Jenna refused to let him help her change.

However, Hansen smiled and joked, "What are you pretending for? I have seen every inch of you. I won't eat you, I'm just helping you to change. You're in such a state, what else can I do? Besides, you're so irritating that it's off-putting!"

Jenna became even angrier when she heard that. She turned her head and ignored him, but she was not as strong as him. She had no choice but to let him help change her clothes. Later, Hansen hugged her and she fell asleep.

When Jenna opened her eyes again, it was already dawn.

A ray of sunshine came in from outside the window. It was warm, and it painted the white color of the ward with a layer of golden light.

Although the ward was no longer so cold, Jenna felt the pain on her back getting worse. Every time she moved, she gasped at the stab of pain.

Hansen was standing on the balcony and making a phone call. His slender back was like a pine tree, straight and verdant. He slightly raised his head, and his neatly-tailored suit made him look majestic.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Jose Trenton walked in, looking a little anxious.

"Tell me," Hansen came in and ordered coldly in an iron-like voice.

Jose looked at Jenna lying on the bed and reported in a low voice, "The man is a local resident of Green Mountain Town. The original garbage incinerator was built next to his house. A few of his family members died one after another due to cancer. Some experts said that the deaths were related to the incinerator. Recently, the local residents heard that it won't be relocated because of Camphor Tree Villa. In the end, he blamed everything on Richards Group. He was furious and decided to vent everything on you. From what he said, he wanted to take you down so that the government would notice this issue."

Hansen was silent and his face was a little gloomy. He waved his hand, and Jose left.

He lit a cigar and walked to the balcony. Jenna looked at his back. The sun shone on his body and made him seem lonely.

After he finished the cigar, he came in.

"Are you hungry? I'll bring you something to eat. Have a good rest in the next few days, and don't go to work," he talked softly with a smile on his face. The evil look he had just now was nowhere to be seen.

Jenna was in a dilemma, but she couldn't say a word.