Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 475

"My dear wife, I'm here," Oscar's lustful voice rang from outside the office.

Zoella suddenly stood up and threw the paper in her hand into the trash can.

Octavia stepped out.

"Zoella, there's going to be a meeting next Tuesday night. I'll take you there then." Oscar walked in with his portly stature. His face was all smiles and it disgusted Zoella.

"Oh, that's great." She suppressed her nausea and put a charming smile on her face.

"Zoella, I'd like to invite you to the farm to have some roast duck tonight? It doesn't taste bad." Oscar touched Zoella's face with his fleshy hand. Zoella's delicate skin and delicate face, as well as the delicate fragrance that was all over her body, intoxicated him.

If he couldn't sleep with such a woman for one night, then he would be unworthy of being a man. Besides, she was his fiancee on paper.

However, Oscar did not get the chance to touch her since arriving in A City for so long.

"Oscar, don't be like this. I am supposed to work now." Resentment flashed across Zoella's eyes, and she turned her face aside, avoiding his fat hands.

Although Oscar was not very smart, he was also not a fool. When he saw the resentment that flashed across Zoella's face, he inwardly smiled.

Zoella obviously hated and despised him, yet she deliberately forced a smile for him. For so many days, he didn't even have the chance to touch her, let alone to sleep with her. She didn't even want to spend time alone with him.

It might go on like this.

Then, he was afraid that he was going to become a monk.

As long as he had money, he would have a lot of women around him. However, the more Zoella avoided him in this way, the bigger his appetite would be. His misogynistic desire to conquer Zoella made him feel even more egotistical.

If he didn't sleep with her, then he would never let it go.

With this thought, he immediately smiled and pretended not to know anything. He foolishly said, "Zoella, it's time to work now, but we'll be off work soon. We're going to eat at night, not now. So, what do you think?"

After saying that, he stared at her with a smile.

Zoella looked up and saw Oscar's lecherous face. He was staring at her face with a crude gaze. The masculine pheromones all over his body made Oscar want nothing more than to tear her apart and devour her. She felt an inexplicable sense of panic and resentment.

"Well, Oscar, I have a work dinner tonight. It's very important. As for the meal, let's go another day, okay?" Zoella smiled charmingly, but her eyes were full of begging and helplessness.

She would rather beseech him to let her go and not eat with him. After all, this man had such a big appetite, not to mention that he would use the opportunity to take advantage of her.

So, was it like this again? This was the excuse everytime!

Only then did Oscar realize that it was impossible to get her to go for dinner. Moreover, Zoella would definitely not want to eat with him, much less do anything else. At that moment, he laughed and just let her be, as a favor to her. "Zoella, since you have a work dinner, then forget about it. It's just that, you don't have to work too hard. For women, it's alright to do a little work, and that is still good enough. Don't work yourself too hard, or else I will feel very distressed."

"Alright, thank you, Oscar." Zoella saw that Oscar was willing to let her go and she sighed with relief.

She smiled in an extremely beautiful manner.

Oscar looked at her obsessively and giggled. "Zoella, you have to go with me to the dinner party next week. Then, I'll introduce some business connections to you."

"Alright, I will definitely dress up and go with you. Don't worry," Zoella replied with a smile.

"Alright, Zoella, I'll be leaving first. I won't bother you then." Only then did Oscar leave with satisfaction.

Zoella watched his back as he walked away.

She gave an extremely grim smile.

Oscar was not that stupid. If she kept refusing him by giving him superficial excuses, he would realize it sooner or later. It seemed that she had to make her move faster.

Thinking of this, Zoella recalled Liya's charming face. With a flash of inspiration, she curled her lips with a smile that was faintly perceptible.

Late at night, Jenna didn't feel sleepy at all and almost forgot her pain.

Hansen was going to marry Liya. She thought of his grandmother's illness and her trust in her, the Richards Group's luxury car issue, as well as the business that was currently in a state of chaos.

All of these were still a mess, and it lingered in her mind for a long time.

Hansen returned very late at night.

It seemed that after he had absurdly asked her to go home that night, he began to go back home at night everyday.

She heard him gently climb into the bed after taking a bath in the bathroom. He picked her up. His well-built body was tightly attached to hers, and gradually, she realized that his body temperature was very hot.

"Haven't you fallen asleep yet?" he asked softly as he felt her shoulders tremble. His arms enveloped her from behind.

"Do you think I could sleep?" she asked sarcastically, suppressing her pain.

"You miss me, don't you?" Hansen teased in a soft voice. His fiery palm reached into her clothes. His tone was relaxed and his breathing was hot. It was as if he did not take the Richards Group's crisis seriously at all.

Jenna grabbed his hand in time so as not to get lost in his caressing. She turned around.