Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 418

Hansen felt somewhat baffled as he stood at the same spot.

Hansen did not look down on the poor, but other than the fact that her name rang a bell, he couldn't remember anything about her. Was she one of the women whom he had met when he was out with Frederic? She didn't look like one, and she called him 'Hansen' openly. With this approach, it seemed that they had known each other for a long time.

What was more, he didn't even possess a single memory of that woman. His mind was totally blank.

He shook his head and told himself not to think any further as he walked towards the elevator of the lobby.

As for women, especially employees of his very own company, it was better for him not to interact with them. Moreover, he had a wife now. He had no interest in dealing with these so- called acquaintances whom he did not recognize at all.

The house of the Yates family was average. In A city, it was just an inconspicuous, old villa. Fortunately, the location was superb, and the house came with a spacious backyard garden, which made this old villa highly valuable.

Zoella sat on an old stool in the garden, holding a phone in her hand. She was lost in her thoughts and her face was devoid of emotions.

Soon, the phone rang.

"Miss Yates." A man's voice sounded at the other end of the phone.

"Tell me, did you tell Sergio that Hansen is going to support Luqman?" She asked coldly.

"I've told him," the man answered simply.

"Is he nervous?" The corner ofZoella's mouth curved into a sinister smile.

"Yes, he is indeed nervous. He also mentioned that he will come to A city in a few days to attend a security meeting." The man continued to answer.

"That's good." Zoella suddenly chortled.

"But, Miss Yates, Hansen isn't going to support Luqman. As long as Sergio comes to A City, he will find out." The man's tone was full of worry.

"Hmph," Zoella scoffed and replied nonchalantly, "Sergio is overly suspicious. Even if Hansen doesn't intend to support Luqman, we can convince Sergio if we induce it a few more times. Only by making him believe that Hansen will be a hindrance to his political career will he truly make up his mind to help us confront Richards Group. Otherwise, he'll only sit by and do nothing."

Zoella could see through Sergio's plan. There were many twists and turns in politics. Why would he listen to her? He wanted to reap the benefits without taking actual actions. She would never let that happen. This time, she would use Sergio to destroy Hansen and the Richards family.

"Miss Yates, you're brilliant." The man flattered her.

"Keep a close eye on them and you will get the pay you deserve. As long as the Richards family collapses, the entire market will belong to us. Don't worry, I won't mistreat you." The corner of Zoella's lips curled maliciously.

"Thank you, Miss Yates. I'll do my best," The man sniggered.

Zoella snorted and put away the phone.

She stood up and paced around before picking up the car keys and walking outside.

In the A City prison, Aria's hair and face were messy, her eyes lifeless. From time to time, she would stroke her flat stomach.

She would rather risk her life than lose the baby, but the leader of the gangsters in prison had ordered his followers to assault her by kicking her abdomen. She bled and had a miscarriage right on the spot. The pain made her feel as if she had died.

After the baby was gone, she became mad and could no longer muster the energy to carry out her daily routine. She became mentally ill and was bullied by the prisoners every day, living a life that was worse than death.

Zoella stood in the prison's watch room, looking at the haggard and aged Aria who walked out, with a mocking smile.

Idiot! Fool!

She ended up like this despite being extremely privileged. A woman who was dumb, arrogant, and vicious. How could Hansen have liked her?

The consequences that she faced was within Zoella's expectations. However, she did not expect Aria to suffer such a terrible defeat!

In those years, she had been standing in the dark, avoiding all the chaos. Watching from a distance, she had witnessed Aria's fall.

She figured that it was not time. Thus, she hid herself abroad and watched from afar. She was not as stupid as Aria who only knew how to pester men. She was smart and knew how to succeed in getting what she wanted!

Well, this woman had been defeated, and she no longer needed to deal with her. If she had to handle such a woman, she might really feel that it was only muddying her hands.

"Aria McAdams, how's life in prison?" Zoella let out a sinister laugh and asked in a wicked tone, looking at Aria as she slowly staggered in. She had a foul smell and was unkempt.

Aria sat on the chair of the detention center with a distant look on her face. She stared at Zoella in a daze, not moving an inch.