Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 567

"Mr. Richards, I've obtained the surveillance records of Richards Manor's entrance. I did see a woman in white coming in. She has dishevelled hair, and I couldn't see her face clearly, but her figure looked very much like Liya." Alvin came in a hurry and reported convincingly.

"What?" Hansen was so shocked that his expression changed drastically. It turned out that that woman had really come here. It seemed that Jenna was right.

That was outrageous. How dare she threaten his wife? That was too evil!

"Where is she now?" Hansen asked coldly.

"Mr. Richards, she has returned to her residence, the Crystal Cove Garden. It looks like she's going to trouble Richards Manor." Alvin sighed helplessly. He didn't have the slightest bit of a good impression of Liya.

Going to trouble them? Hansen's lips curled into a chilly smile.

"Mr. Richards, do you want me to chase her out now?" Alvin immediately questioned.

"There's no need for that. She has just lost her uncle. I don't think she has anywhere else to go.

We'll let her stay for the night. Tomorrow, I'll send Maud over and tell her to move out." Hansen thought for a moment and decided calmly.

Alvin opened his mouth. Based on his intuition, Liya wouldn't move out that easily, and it might very well turn into a huge problem.

He couldn't help but shake to his head and sigh.

"Alvin, you can leave now. Remember that your duty is to protect Jenna, and she can't be hurt even in the slightest. She is pregnant now. I don't want anything unexpected to happen to her." Thinking of this serious problem, Hansen repeatedly warned Alvin.

Alvin nodded his head with a solemn expression.

The night enveloped the sprawling Richards Manor, and soon everyone fell into a slumber.

Liya sat on the bed in a daze. Her face was pale and devoid of color.

Her beloved Uncle Reid had passed away. The only person in this world who would spoil and love her was gone.

He was shot dead at Richards Manor.

Who fired the gun at him?

Although Hansen had insisted that it wasn't his team's doing, she didn't believe it at all.

He didn't want to marry her, and that fake wedding was just part of his plan. If Reid was still alive, he would pressure Hansen. Hansen would then have no choice but to register their marriage.

However, Reid was dead, and Hansen had nothing to fear.

Hansen had announced to all the newspapers and media that their wedding was annulled, and he did not intend to marry her at all.

He had used her to obtain the evidence that had been used to frame Jenna and then used her once again to rescue that d*mned Claude.

Hansen had gotten everything, but she had nothing at all.

She was not a fool. Reid's words were still ringing in her ears.

She wanted to lead a happy and comfortable life at Richards Manor. Sooner or later, she would take control of the place and make everyone there respect her.

She pinched on her thighs so hard to the point that they were bruising, but she felt nothing at all.

From her almond-shaped eyes, other than hatred, there was only resentment.

The next day, just after getting up, someone knocked on the door.

She opened the door lazily and leaned against the doorframe. Her expression was indifferent, and her hair was dishevelled. She looked exactly like a ghost.

Maud was standing in front of her, with disdain and mockery on his astute face.

"Miss Liya, Mr. Richards has ordered you to move out of Richards Manor today." Maud remained expressionless as he said this. He then added in Hansen's tone, "Of course, if you have any problems, you can bring it up. Mr. Richards might consider it."

Move out? The corners of Liya's lips twitched slightly, then she sneered. "Maud, you want me to move out just like that? Aren't you too naive?"

Her voice was extremely shrill, and her words were so sharp that it made Maud's ears feel uncomfortable.

"What do you want then?" Maud could only ask.

Liya snorted in disdain. She scoffed. "Tell Hansen to come and inform me in person."

Maud's expression changed. That day, the task he received was to make sure that she moved out. It wouldn't be great for him to report back to Hansen that he had failed his task. Thus, he roared.

"Liya, don't be so shameless. Mr. Richards personally ordered this. If you leave without a fuss, then he'll definitely agree to any of your requests. Otherwise, you can only be driven away from here. At that time, you will get nothing."