"Jenna, you are right. We should stick to our fundamental principle, and in the meantime, I believe that we will find evidence very soon." Hansen was originally worried that Jenna would suffer a blow. Nonetheless, after hearing her words today, he was relieved. She was even more confident than him. This was the woman whom he loved.
At this point, they could only wait for the result.
Trevor, Marissa, Claude, and Norton left the company one after another and returned to the Ink Garden.
"Jenna, how are you feeling?" After they left, Hansen immediately put his arms around Jenna's waist and asked carefully.
Jenna's face turned slightly red. "Come on, I'm not so delicate."
This guy had started treating her like a porcelain doll.
"Remember, you are not allowed to rush into the company so rashly the next time. This road is dangerous." Hansen recalled the previous night's incident where his Hummer's brake had failed for no reason and reminded Jenna fearfully.
"Don't worry. I'm an experienced driver. Nothing will happen to me." Jenna smiled and answered casually.
However, Hansen was unhappy. With a dark expression, he pinched her nose. "You're not allowed to talk back. You should be unconditionally obedient."
"Alright." Jenna had no choice but to compromise in the face of his might.
"Jenna, since you've come out today, let's go out for a meal and relax." Hansen suggested as he held her hand. At this point, Hansen had already calmed himself down. As long as Jenna was with him, and they could live a simple and good life, the other material things meant nothing to him.
"Okay." Jenna saw that his face was haggard and thought he had been exhausted recently. So, she immediately agreed.
The two of them looked at each other and chuckled, walking out hand in hand.
Hansen drove Jenna's Lamborghini and took his beloved woman to a high-end restaurant in the city.
Green leaves were creeping onto the wall, and there was a stream of river under the small bridge.
The environment in the dining room was really different, which was in line with Jenna's elegant and quiet personality. It seemed that Hansen had chosen to come here because he knew Jenna well.
The two of them walked hand in hand, talking and laughing.
The atmosphere in the hall abruptly quietened for a few seconds after they came in, with all eyes on them. The general consensus was that, "The Richards Group has had such a big accident. So, how could they still be so calm and relaxed? They are talking and laughing as if nothing had happened."
Jenna had long since gotten used to being with Hansen in public. With a smile on her face, she calmly looked around and spoke openly, "Hansen, the hall is full. We need a private room."
"Of course, honey." Hansen's large hand clasped her waist and replied tenderly.
The lobby manager recognized Hansen and immediately went up to meet him.
"Give us a good private room." Hansen gave an order to the lobby manager, who nodded and bowed to them.
"Yes, Mr. Richards." The lobby manager agreed with a smile and led them to an elegant private room upstairs.
Hansen's grip on Jenna suddenly tightened, and the light in his eyes suddenly flickered with a hint of coldness.
Jenna felt the obvious change in his touch and raised her head in surprise.
One of the private rooms suddenly opened, and Sergio walked out. He was in a suit, his face was flushed, and there was obvious smugness and arrogance in his gaze.
They met each other in the corridor.
Jenna was stunned.
It was totally unexpected to bump into Sergio here!
The atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense.
"Mr. Richards, you seem to be so carefree." Sergio greeted Hansen with an evil smile in his eyes as he loosened the knot on his tie with one hand.
Hansen tightened his grip.
"Mr. Xanthe, how are you?" Jenna took the initiative to speak up and answered on behalf of Hansen. "I'm tired of eating the food at home. Hence, we're out for a meal."
"Oh." Sergio chuckled and shrugged his shoulders. "That's so romantic."
Sergio's private room was the second room next to theirs. The door was open at this time. Through the crack of the door, Jenna could see the side profile of a woman.
The woman was sitting quietly, and Jenna could clearly see that she was listening to their conversation.
Jenna's heart skipped a beat, and the smile on her face, which had been forced, became a little stiff.
The woman was Zoella.
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