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Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 6

"Miss, this is the first time that Mr. Richards has picked out an office for an employee." Perrie spoke in a soft and alluring voice, then politely gestured for her to leave. "Mr. Richards invited you to go to his office and discuss a few business matters as well as your contract."

Perrie relayed the real reason why she was here, then politely left the office.

My contract? Jenna Murphy's face was cold as ice. She had no intention of signing onto the Richards Group. She only planned to stay here for three months. Once she got what she wanted, it might not even take three months for her to leave A city and the Richards Group forever, and to settle down in the United States with her mother.

At the thought of settling down in the U.S., Jenna suddenly felt a strange pang of pain in her heart. She gently knitted her delicate wispy eyebrows together and let out a long and cool sigh. Then she calmed down and walked to Hansen Richards's office.

His office was on the right of the 88th floor, occupying half of the area.

When Jenna appeared again in front of the secretary at the front desk, the secretary's eyes were full of amazement and confusion.

The woman in front of her was beautiful and refined, and her elegance was revealed through her casually graceful movements. Although she was a little aloof, unlike how hot and sexy Aria McAdams was, President Richards seemed to be more into ice queens like her, judging by the women who often accompanied him in recent years.

She quickly picked up the phone.

Jenna walked over calmly.

The stately and majestic dark crimson office door was slightly ajar.

Jenna took a deep breath and raised her small hand.

"Please come in." A deep and attractive baritone voice spoke from the inside.

Completely different from the last time, a pleasant and faint aroma greeted her as soon as she pushed open the door, it was the smell of genuine freshly-picked flowers. There were several bunches of brightly-colored flowers on the coffee table in the corner, they were gorgeous and wonderfully fragrant.

Hansen was sitting in front of his desk and focused on the documents in his hands. His handsome and luxuriant black hair was slicked back, and his sharp facial features were absolutely impeccable. He looked aristocratic and regal.

A man like him was like a dazzling star in the sky. He would always become the center of attention no matter where and how he showed up.

He was carefully examining the documents. His dark and dashing eyebrows were furrowed slightly from time to time, and his thin red lips were compressed into a good- looking line. Jenna had never seen him when he was working. Hansen was no doubt even more mature and attractive when he was like this.

Jenna was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect her heart to still flutter when she saw him. D*mn it, how could she still feel this way? They had nothing to do with each other now.

She sighed a little and shook her head. Then she entered with a light-footed walk and an indifferent expression.

Hansen, who was buried in the documents, raised his handsome face just in time. He was a long-time professional who knew to remain alert.

"You? Why are you here?" His eyes instantly widened, and his beautiful thin lips parted out of indescribable shock.

The silvery-white business suit made Jenna's pretty face look a little pale, but it also made her look a bit more delicately alluring.

"You have a good memory, President Richards. You invited me here, yet you are asking who I am. Looks like I am not welcome here. I'll take my leave." There was a sarcastic glint in Jenna's smiling eyes as she shrugged her shoulders and made a resigned face, then turned to leave.

"Stop." Hansen came to his senses and growled, "You're the designer?"

"What's wrong? Why can't I be?" Jenna stopped and dramatically turned around. She looked into Hansen's astonished eyes and asked in a feisty tone.

Hansen stood up in shock! How could this be possible? The person he wanted to hire was actually her!

Turns out it was her. No wonder she was from A city! Why didn't he think of her at all? This was all too surprising! Hansen struggled to believe his own eyes.

Jenna coldly watched his surprised expression and didn't say a word. She had fantasized about this day countless times, she had dreamed that he would be surprised and impressed by a car that she designed. But now that the day was finally here, she didn't feel happy at all. She didn't even want to see him in front of her!

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