Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 637

"Liya, are you really concerned about Hansen?" Jenna approached her and asked seriously.

"Of course." Liya waved her hand and answered in a stern voice, "Hansen is my husband. How can I not care about him?"

"I see." Jenna suddenly smiled and added, "Liya, let me ask you. If Hansen is imprisoned and the Richards Group is taken over, Hansen is likely to be worth nothing. Do you still want to marry him?"

As Jenna spoke, she squinted her eyes and sized Liya up.

Liya looked around and smiled. "Jenna, I love Hansen. No matter what happens to him, I'll be willing to marry him."

"Liar." Sabrina looked at the fake smile on her face and sneered. "If something really happens, then I'm afraid you'll be the first to run away."

Jenna smiled. "Liya, what you said is really beautiful. You have to remember it well. Don't be afraid of pain and danger at that time."

Jenna's words sounded like a warning, and Liya was nervous. She didn't have the mood to stay any longer. Liya chuckled. "Of course, Jenna. If anything happens to Hansen, then please let me know. I'll definitely be the first to fight back. I won't disturb you any longer. I'll leave first."

As she spoke, she quickly walked out.

As soon as Liya returned to her guest room, she closed the door, dragged a platinum necklace out of her pocket, and looked at it under the light. She was so happy.

Surely enough, there were still some treasures in Jenna's bag. Fortunately, she flipped through the bag. As she thought about this, a proud smile appeared on her face.

Jenna's eyebrows knitted together as she watched Liya hurriedly leaving. A cold smile hung from the corner of her mouth.

"Jenna, this woman is too arrogant. She actually barged into our room. It's too disgraceful." Sabrina stared at her distant back and uttered with indignation.

"Don't bother about her. Let her enjoy herself for a few days first," Jenna responded lightly. Her eyes caught sight of her handbag, and she went forward to have a look and coldly snorted after rummaging through it.

"Jenna, did she steal your things?" Sabrina also noticed the strangeness and asked hurriedly.

"It's alright. I just lost a necklace." Jenna pulled the zipper of her handbag with a faint look.

"She's so hateful. I'll get it back for you. This is theft. You can use this to drive her out." Sabrina couldn't bear her anger and was about to rush out.

"There's no need for that, Sabrina." Jenna stopped her. "Let her gloat for a few days first. These things are worthless, and I don't like them anyway."

Sabrina saw that Jenna was against it. So, she could only shake her head and give up.

In the Yates family residence, Zoella was lying on the bed, and her eyes were a bit lifeless. Her face was deathly pale, and her consciousness was in a daze. Her rosy lips had also turned gray and white.

In the past few days, she had been having nightmares, dreaming that Yaris was calling out to her in her dreams, and his tone was affectionate.

Zoella didn't have the courage to see him. So, she kept avoiding him and covered her ears.

Nonetheless, Yaris's voice was like a curse engulfing her, constantly ringing in her eardrums, making it impossible for her to breathe.

She had nightmares all day, and could neither eat nor sleep. She quickly became thinner. Her initially glamorous face also became haggard.

In fact, these days, she also began to wonder why she did all these. Was it meaningful? Was it worth

it?

If Zoella thought too much, then she would have a headache.

Due to her actions, she lost too many things... Her loved ones, her career, her chastity, her love...

She actually had nothing left, and she couldn't turn back.

If Zoella wanted to leave, then she would at least have to see that they ended up with nothing like her. At the very least, they would have to lose some of their most precious things. Only when she saw their pain would she be satisfied.

Since defeat was a foregone conclusion, Zoella was not willing to retreat like this.

Zoella needed to find a way out.

She would first get the Ocean Heart. Then, she would go abroad, and never come back. This was her only way out.

Hence, before Zoella left, she had to make them lose everything, little by little, and suffer from the pain. Only in this way could she be satisfied.

The door opened, and Octavia came in with soup.

"Miss Yates, drink it while it's still hot," Octavia whispered.

"Thank you." Zoella soon finished it.

"Octavia, where did you go last night?" As Octavia was about to pack up the remaining bowls and leave, Zoella suddenly asked.