Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 464

"Mrs. Richards, although new things are good, some are toxic. For example, clothes. If you wear new clothes, it may not be good for your health. Old clothes may be slightly ugly, but the harmful chemicals have long been absorbed by others for you."

"When you're wearing it, you don't have to worry if it's safe." Zoella maintained her smiling face, but her voice was surprisingly cold. "Also, Mrs. Richards, I have to remind you that no matter how good something is, you must watch over it. You must have the ability to look after it, in order to be worthy of it. Otherwise, if you only compromise and retreat to gain sympathy, it won't work. Even if you can do it, it will only be temporary. I think you should understand."

Zoella said this on purpose.

She looked at Jenna coldly as she spoke.

Currently, the entertainment media was filled with news of the love affair between Hansen and Liya, and it was even exposed to the public.

What would happen to Jenna, who was the legal wife, in such a scandal?

Zoella looked at Jenna seriously with her inquisitive gaze.

Of course, Jenna's current predicament was all because she had been hurt by love. Her husband betrayed her. So, she was devastated and overwhelmed with sorrow.

In other words, her plan had succeeded!

Hansen had been truly seduced by Liya.

Zoella's eyes were sparkling, and her long eyelashes concealed her manipulative mind.

While Zoella's heart surged with inexplicable joy, she felt a sense of disappointment like never before, at the same time. She closed her fingers and clenched them into a fist.

Jenna was so enraged by Zoella's insults that she stopped and turned around.

"Miss Yates, a woman who knows when to compromise is very precious. But if she is only good at compromising, she is very cheap. And if a woman is extremely vicious and has a twisted mind, she is the most shameless of all. A person should understand manners, propriety, righteousness and shame, and knows what is right and wrong. Am I right, Miss Yates?" Jenna's eyes were very bright. When she looked at Zoella, who had her eyes as cold as ice, she said this calmly and confidently. There was a kind of noble and natural charm exuding from Jenna. She was wise, as if she could see through people's minds. "Besides, Miss Yates. This is my family matter and I don't need anyone to tell me what to do."

As Jenna spoke, an invisible pressure emanated from her body and headed straight towards Zoella.

Zoella was rendered breathless as a result of such strong pressure. She took a step back hastily. For a moment, she was flustered, but she calmed herself down in no time.

Zoella felt somewhat exasperated. Of course, she knew that this invisible pressure was coming from Jenna. She thought that she had dealt with all kinds of people, but she had never been forced to retreat by an invisible momentum. Only Jenna had such courage.

This kind of spirit was not as bloody as blades and swords, nor was it like tense situations when swords crossed with each other, but it was even more powerful than them. It could make Zoella panic and even feel confused. This was really something she had never thought of.

It turned out that a woman who looked soft and fragile, had such an imposing manner, even without being furious. She was also impressed by Jenna.

Jenna left.

After saying this, Jenna turned around and left. Although she looked bleak from behind, her footsteps were indicating that she was extremely determined.

Zoella stood still on the same spot. She realized that there must be a reason for Hansen to have fallen in love with her. When Hansen was attacked, Jenna would rush up to protect him regardless of her own safety. Her courage alone was not something an ordinary person could possess.

If Liya really became Hansen's second wife or mistress, would she still give in that easily?

Zoella thought that she should wait and see.

Jenna rode a cab and went back to Richards Manor.

From a distance in the car seat, she could make out the stalwart figure, standing like a mountain, in front of the main entrance of Richards Manor.

The figure looked like a brass tower, standing tall, as if it would not collapse, even if it was blown by wind and rain.

Jenna recognised this figure from a distance.

It was her husband, Hansen.

Jenna's mind had finally cleared after meeting Zoella and enduring such a violent thunderstorm. She could now face him calmly.

She got out of the car.

Hansen stood in front of the entrance. His entire body was drenched and his thick black hair was dripping with rainwater onto his face. His face was also soaked with rainwater.

He stood up straight. His expensive suit clung onto his robust body, but his eyes were fixed on Jenna.

Jenna saw pain and worry in his eyes.

She looked at him silently with a cold gaze.

Their eyes met.

They were completely silent, that one could hear a pin drop.

After a while, Jenna walked towards Richards Manor.

Now, she believed that his behaviour had been influenced by difficulties, but what were they? Shouldn't he explain it to her clearly? After all, they were now husband and wife, and they should face challenges and obstacles together, hand in hand.

Plus, she was never afraid of any difficulty.

"Jenna, where have you been?" Hansen immediately rushed up and grabbed her arm, questioning her.

Jenna didn't say anything. She reached out to break off his hand that was gripping onto her tightly.