Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 496

"Madam Marissa, Mrs. Richards, is it true that Liya had gone to meet the Richards family?" a reporter, who was holding a microphone, asked them loudly.

Jenna was secretly surprised. She didn't expect the news of Liya visiting them to be known by the media so quickly. It seemed as if someone had specifically planned it that way, and if that was so, it could explain why the media was there so quickly.

Marissa was born into a prestigious family. So, she had experienced that kind of situation many times. At that moment, she took Jenna's hand and smiled. "Please don't disturb our shopping plans. Today, we've come out to buy something for the men at home."

She said that in order to signal to the outside world that their family members were on good terms and there was nothing wrong, so that there wouldn't be random speculation.

However, it couldn't stop the situation.

Upon hearing that, the media became even more curious.

"Madam Marissa, how do you feel after meeting

Liya today? Compared to Mrs. Richards, whom do you prefer?" The reporter who asked that question must have been an idiot. How could he ask such a question in front of everyone? Marissa's face turned dark in an instant, but she had experienced this kind of situation many times. Just as she was about to speak, another unpleasant reporter spoke.

"I heard that Mr. Richards wants to take a second wife is because you guys don't like Jenna. Is that true? Can you prove it?"

That reporter's question was simply unbearable, and it seemed that he was trying to stir up trouble. Those media reporters really were that bored, huh? They were trying to find joy from other people's misery. At that moment, Marissa cleared her throat and said intimately while holding Jenna's hand, "Jenna, it seems like someone is trying to ruin our relationship. Don't worry, you are the daughter-in-law of the Richards family right now, and you will always be in the future. No matter what others say, we're the ones living our lives. Don't worry, because I will always support you."

Jenna quickly understood Marissa's intentions. She held on to Marissa's hand and said with a smile, "Mom has always taken good care of me. Dad also respects me very much. I feel blessed."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walked along with each other and completely ignored the reporters' questions.

Their two hands were holding each other, which made them look very intimate.

Fortunately, Alvin had been secretly following Jenna all the time. Seeing that situation, he immediately called the security guards to stop the group of reporters, who were surrounding them. After that, Jenna and Marissa went inside joyfully.

With Alvin secretly protecting them, they were not disturbed after that. Although there were a lot of reporters taking pictures of them, it still didn't stop them from shopping.

That day, Marissa bought a lot of things for Jenna, all of which were branded things. She even accompanied her to buy a lot of clothes for Jerry. All in all, that day, Marissa was a kind mother-in-law. She cared for Jenna the way Sara cared for her.

Jenna knew in her heart that Marissa was acting like that because she felt guilty and wanted to make it up to her. For example, it was like giving her something to sweeten the deal first, and later on, she would give her the disgusting food, so that she could slowly digest it and accept reality.

Jenna understood that logic, but there was

nothing she could do about it.

In a luxurious private lounge, Sergio held a bottle of red wine in one hand and a cigarette in the other as he smoked.

Then, Zoella appeared in front of him.

His eyes were wide open and there was a look of astonishment on his face.

Wasn't that the confident Zoella? Her delicate face was haggard, and her eyes were hollow. She was wearing a long-sleeved shirt and trousers, and her face looked very cold.

As she sat down, she looked straight at him motionlessly, as if she wanted to pierce a hole through him, but when Sergio looked closely, he found that her eyes were unfocused, and she wasn't looking at him at all.

"Zoella, are you alright?" Sergio stopped smoking and stared at her with an enigmatic smile on his face.

After a while, Zoella's dull eyes became a little lively. Then, she gradually furrowed her eyebrows. The light in her eyes scared Sergio, and he couldn't figure out what she was thinking either.

It had only been a few days since they last met, and she had become like that. It seemed like she was still just a woman after all!

He furrowed his brows as he looked at her with a stern expression.

"Sergio, what can I do for you?" Zoella asked in a dreamlike state, after a while. It was as if she was in a trance.

"Hey, what happened?" Sergio gulped down the glass of wine in his hand. He then looked up at her. Although he didn't like that woman, he still didn't know whether he should be happy or sad to see her acting like that.

He started to think as his eyes slowly rolled.

"Drink it." After a while, he picked up the glass of wine in front of Zoella and handed it to her.

Zoella just sat there motionlessly as her glazed eyes stared at the scarlet liquid in front of her. She then slowly stretched out her hand and took the glass of wine and gulped it down

The alcohol stimulated her blood, and after a while, she finally came back to her senses, and there was a trace of fierce redness in her eyes.

"Hansen, I want you to die. Oscar, I want you to die. I want all of you to die," she muttered. She was gripping the glass of wine so hard that her fingers started to shake, and the sound of bone caracking could be heard too.

Sergio squinted at her, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Zoella, you should be careful when you speak. It won't be good if someone heard it." Sergio reminded her flatly as he stared at her.

Then, Zoella gathered her clothes and scrunched them into a ball. The light in her eyes was like a huge spark.

"Sergio, I want both Hansen and Oscar to die. You have to help me," Zoella said.

"What the hell happened?" A sharp light flashed in Sergio's eyes as he asked coldly.