Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 392

The wedding was still going on. After the wedding ceremony, the newlyweds went back to their room in the hotel, ushered by a group of people. They sat on the bed to rest.

Jenna held a bouquet of roses in her hands. The initial excitement and sentiment had faded, leaving only a sweet and happy smile on her face. Her smile was so charming that people could not look away from her. Hansen sat by the side and hugged her tightly, smiling from ear to ear.

They changed into another outfit for the evening reception, looking as harmonious as ever.

Trevor, Sara, and Marissa all shed tears. Even Sabrina and David were moved as they wiped their tears away. At that moment, perhaps many people were enlightened with certain lessons that life held in store for them, and they marvelled at the inconstant nature of life as well.

Finally, when Hansen and Jenna appeared in the media room, the parade of their affection caused an uproar.

"Young Master Richards, will Jenna be a stay-at-home mom or will she work for the Richards

Group and become your right-hand person?" "We've heard that she's pregnant. Is it true?"

"Will the workload be reduced after marriage?"

"After getting married, will the household power be handed over to Mrs. Richards?"

A variety of questions poured in.

Jenna just smiled gracefully, while Hansen cleared his voice and said, "Thank you for coming to our wedding. Great work, guys, thank you."

After posing for the media with Jenna, Hansen did not answer any more questions. He took her hand and left, protecting her all the way.

In a large private room of New Era Restaurant.

Holding a red wine glass, Sergio's face was slightly flushed, and the disappointment in his eyes could not be concealed. Since he had seen Hansen kissing Jenna and entering the mall in Wullen Town with her in his arms, he had never appeared again.

He was a well-known military figure in Capital City. Though he would never resort to being a home wrecker and ended up with a lowly love, it did not mean that he would give up.

Hansen finally gave up on acquiring the petrochemical factory.

It seemed as if he was no longer interested, but it was not the truth.

Hansen already knew the secrets behind the petrochemical factory.

Sergio was sure of this. Otherwise, Hansen would not withdraw from the investment easily.

Moreover, Hansen wouldn't let go just like that. He was waiting for an opportunity.

Once Hansen took control of Xanthe family secret and revealed it, Xanthe family would suffer a calamity.

Besides, some of Sergio's secret investments in Capital City had been invaded by Hansen's industry. Putting the petrochemical factory aside, he also needed to transform his business. He needed a steady amount of financial resources to support the political needs. This was the capital and the guarantee. He couldn't miss it.

In order forYadrielto run for Governor of Capital City, endless funds were required to support him.

"Miss Yates, Mr. Xanthe is in this room. Please come in." The voice of the waiter outside interrupted Sergio's thoughts. His eyes calmly withdrew from the TV and looked at the door. The scarlet liquid in his hand swayed slightly, which made his face more beautiful.

Dressed stylishly, Zoella walked in with light steps.

He could hear her voice before she arrived.

"Sergio, I didn't expect that you would personally come to A city to invite me to dinner and apologize. I am flattered." Zoella smiled warmly and sat down next to Sergio. As soon as she took a seat, she looked up and saw the live broadcast of Hansen's and Jenna's wedding on TV. A meaningful smile formed on the corner of her mouth. Her eyes gleamed and she sat quietly.

Sergio laughed heartily and put down the wine glass on the table. He rested an elbow on the luxurious table and stretched out his other hand to fill Zoella's glass with red wine.

Then, he picked up the red wine in his hand. He raised his eyebrows at Zoella and said softly, "Cheers."

"Cheers." Zoella picked up the cup gracefully, and the two clinked their glasses. They both drank up the wine.

"Miss Yates, why, you're a strong woman. You're decisive and straightforward. I admire you." As soon as Sergio finished drinking, he looked up and saw Zoella finishing the glass of red wine, her face unfazed. Hence, he could not help praising her.

In fact, he did not like women like Zoella much. He thought that she was too smart and strong for her own good. She was not feminine enough for him. He preferred the gentle, capable, and sweet little women like Jenna. Like aged wine, the more he learned about her, the more alluring she became. Men would not lose interest in her because of her age. On the contrary, if they had known her for a long time, a man would inevitably fall in love with her. Jenna had her style and charm. When needed, she could be both vulnerable or strong in front of men. She would not be overbearing and unapproachable, but she would not be too weak that a man would feel burdened. All in all, when a man needed her most, she could take charge and support his career. She could very well distinguish the role she should play in front of a man. She was graceful, kind-hearted, and considerate.

It would take a lot for a man not to fall in love with such a woman.