"Hansen, have we reached home yet?" Jenna muttered in a daze.
"Yeah, be a good girl. We're home now," Hansen answered gently.
Jenna stretched out her hands and wrapped them around his neck, digging her head into his embrace.
She then fell asleep again.
Hansen looked at the woman in his embrace, whose face was red. Her hair was draped all over Hansen's arms, and her body was warm and soft. Her scent, mixed with the smell of sweat drifted into Hansen's nostrils along with the night wind, and it smelled nice.
Hansen took a deep breath, in an attempt to breathe in her beauty. At that moment, he really wanted to swallow her whole and caress her, so that she would fuse with his body and never be separated from him.
He tightened his arm around her with more strength as he carried her up.
He turned on the faucet and began to fill the bathtub with water.
Then, he helped her take off her clothes.
Jenna was sleeping very soundly. In recent days, she would always feel exhausted, but she really didn't feel like waking up at all at that moment.
She didn't open her drifting eyes until she felt a burning chest sticking against her, which made her feel hot all over. After she opened her eyes, what she saw was a room full of warm colours.
There was a smoky scent of love filling up the air.
They were not at Richards Manor.
Where were they?
That place felt extremely familiar.
Oh, it was Collier Manor.
Why did Hansen bring her to Collier Manor?
Just as she was about to ask him, wet sticky lips pressed down on hers. It was just then that she saw Hansen was pressing her down and clinging tightly to her while gently kissing her.
Not only that, his hands were also gently and carefully caressing her body. That jerk knew every part of her body. In addition to his superb skill, soon, Jenna felt weak all over, and she whimpered.
Hearing her joyful sound, a satisfied and charming smile appeared at the corner of Hansen's mouth. He lifted his head. His face was filled with incomparable gentleness.
"Jenna, I want you, I only want you." He leaned over to her ear, gently licked her earlobe, and gasped softly, "Baby, I love you."
Jenna's eyes were drifting. Biting her lips as she looked at him, her mouth was still filled with the smell of beer from his mouth.
Hansen couldn't wait any longer as he kissed her whole body gently and carefully, treating her like a precious piece of treasure.
Jenna's mind became fuzzier. She was in a state where she could easily be tempted by him, and she was also immersed in the intoxicating realm in no time.
She submitted her body to him earnestly, but at the same time, her heart felt sour. It really was a complex feeling. It was indescribable.
Just as Hansen was halfway through caressing her body, she suddenly opened her eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and begged softly, "Hansen, I beg you, don't marry Liya. I only want you to stay with me and Jerry. Forgive my selfishness."
Her long eyelashes fluttered, and tears rolled down from them, while she pursed her red lips tightly.
Hansen's body trembled and pain flashed across his eyes. His pupils, which were brimming with love, slowly shrank. After a moment of silence, he lowered his head and kissed her face, enveloping her with his passion that was as hot as fire.
"Jenna, hold on a little longer. This time, I must make use of this opportunity to deal with those evils, so that the Richards family can live in peace." He thought to himself
Although his heart had already melted all over, he still did not say anything to her.
That was because he was afraid that he would fail. He was afraid that a slight mistake might occur, which would cause a devastating blow to them.
He hugged her tightly, letting her feel his love.
Being wrapped tightly in her gentleness, he became really greedy. When he heard her suppressed cries, he couldn't stop himself at all. He really didn't know how to comfort her. So, he could only merge with her body, to make himself feel more at ease and better.
Their intense and lingering love caused them to entangle with each other until they were satisfied, and then they fell asleep while hugging each other.
The darkness of the night slowly enveloped the horizon. The courtyard of Richards Manor, which had been roasted by the sun for an entire day, was then a place where one could feel the cool breeze.
Liya was standing on the first floor of the Green Jade Garden, not knowing what to do.
In that house, no one, including the servants, would attempt to talk to her. Just then, Hansen didn't treat her well either, as he only ordered her to find the butler to arrange a place for her to stay in a cold manner.
Asking her to look for the butler meant that Hansen was sending her away like how he treated his servants.
She wasn't resigned to this, but there was nothing she could do.
Who could she blame for her lowly status?
She could only slowly make her way to Richards Manor and look for Maud. Maud was a smart person. So, he knew her situation well. Right then, the entire affairs of Richards Manor was handled by Jenna, and she had the highest authority. So, who did that woman think she was? What was she doing there?
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