Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 76

Hansen leaned back and spread his hands on the couch. Hansen lit up another cigar and took a puff. Then, he looked at her before taking another puff and looking at her again. He was indifferent to the grief and indignation on her face.

Jenna endured the bitterness and said in a pleading tone, "Hansen, do you really have to do this? Didn't you say that we should try and get along with each other? So, let's talk it out, what would it take for you to leave me alone?"

Tears started rolling down her cheeks. She was suffering inside.

She wondered why God was so cruel to her.

"Are you begging me now?" This was the first time Hansen had ever heard Jenna's words of supplication with such a humble tone. He was slightly moved as he looked up at her.

Sure enough, her face was devoid of indifference, and instead, filled with grief, despair and sorrow.

She just stood there, like a stalk of grass in the autumn breeze, delicate and pitiful, as if it would wither away at any moment. The pain in his heart grew after being suppressed by the surging anger. After a moment of silence, he beckoned to her.

When Jenna saw that his face was slightly relaxed, she then believed that he wouldn't be that bad, and walked up to him slowly. Hansen reached out and pulled her hand forcefully. Soon, she fell onto his lap. His fingers lifted her hair, admiring her nervousness and low voice. His anger gradually dissipated. He slightly raised his lips, pinched her earlobe, and said faintly, "Since you're already begging me, then I won't make things difficult for you, lest people say I'm inhumane."

Because it's the truth! Jenna snorted in her heart, he said he would not make things difficult for her yet he made her do such a humiliating thing. He's even worse than a j*rk." However, she heard him continue to say calmly, "How about this? I'll give you a chance. Is there anything you want to say to me?"

"What do I need to tell you?" Jenna raised her head in confusion. She was already begging for mercy. Did she need to repeat herself? After thinking for a while, she opened her mouth and said, "Hansen, please do not make things difficult for me and my mother in the future. I'll listen to whatever you say, okay?"

She had decided that she would put up with him for the sake of her mother. Anyway, she had long lost her dignity in front of him, so she really could not care about it anymore.

"No, it's not that," Hansen shook his fingers, and his face gradually turned cold again.

Not that one? What else did she have to say? Jenna could not figure it out and shook her head blankly.

"Really nothing?" Hansen asked coldly.

Jenna thought about it again. She really couldn't understand what he meant. She had no clue what exactly this perverted guy wanted her to say. For a moment, she couldn't figure it out, so she just sat there blankly.

"Well, since you really don't know, let me tell you slowly," Hansen put his arm around her waist and raised his eyebrows with no expression on his face, "Starting today, you're moving back to Collier Manor. Your job from now on is to sleep with me until I get bored, and then I'll slowly teach you how to respect

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me.

What? Jenna was stunned. She had thought that he would really be kind enough to let her go, but instead of beating around the bush, he became more absurd and wanted her to sleep with him every day.

Then what was she? A mistress or a prostitute?

Her whole body stiffened, and the smile on her face disappeared. Anger started to stir within her and she gradually became pale. She was almost helpless.

Hansen's hand was roaming on her face with a smug grin on his face. He just wanted to see her look helpless and aggrieved.

She, who had the audacity to suspect that he had killed her father, was abominable to think of. He couldn't vent his anger, and he firmly believed that she wouldn't learn her lesson until she was punished.

"I'll let you go for the time being. You have to move back to the Collier Manor first. Remember to make dinner and wait for me to come back. Remember that your job is to serve me. Be good. Then, I will promise you that I will find a solution for your mother's illness. Otherwise, don't blame me for being heartless. Remember, don't play any tricks to provoke me. From today onwards, you have to draw a clear line with Rayan. Don't ever let me see you hanging out with him again. You should always remember that you're now a member of the Richards Group and my mistress. I think you know what it takes to do your part in both jobs well."

Jenna was completely dumbfounded. She had no idea what she was doing. She wondered why she even bothered him when she came back to get divorced. Wouldn't it have been much better if she had taken her mom and run away?

However, now that she thought about it, even if she went far away, she would still have to find her way back to treat her mother's illness. If she went far away and devoted herself to making her mother happier, would her kidneys ever recover from the injury? Then again, how could her mother be happy after losing her husband and being away from her homeland? It was impossible...

Why did it have to be like this? Why?

There were no more tears in her eyes. She sat there in a daze, thinking of various scenarios in her head. All those what- ifs. Hansen's palm rested on her waist and he asked evilly, "Why are you not leaving? Do you want me to take you right here?"

Jenna was so shocked at the sound of it that she came to her senses. She hurriedly stood up from his lap and ran away in disarray.

The corner of Hansen's mouth rose high when he saw her run away in a hurry. He stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and paced back and forth in the room.

Then, he slowly headed outside.

In one of the best hospitals in the country. Hansen sat across from the Director's desk in the Director's office. His eyes were calm and dignified while Alvin stood quietly next to him.