Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 82

Jenna was taken aback and immediately froze in her spot. She was bitter and did not want to walk over.

"No." She stood there, looking up at the ceiling with a cold look.

What the h*ll was going on? This woman not only dared to hang up the phone but also dared to defy his order!

"Come. Over. Now." Hansen dragged his tone, sounded more dignified. A slight hint of impatience could be in his voice.

Jenna rolled her eyes at him and had no choice but to take a couple of small steps towards him.

"Hand it over to me." He reached out with an apathetic face.

"What?" Jenna was puzzled and stared at him blankly. What did he want? She had nothing on her except for the bag that she was carrying.

"Your bag," he said as he spat out those two words.

Her bag? Did he really say that he wanted her to hand over her bag? That was her personal belonging. It was her handbag. Why did he want it? Why should she give it to him?

Jenna held her handbag tightly and moved it away from him. She forced a smile on her face and pretended not to understand. "What bag? I'm not carrying a bag." "What?" Jenna was puzzled and stared at him blankly. What did he want? "Hurry up." Jenna could feel his irritation creeping upon him. His eyes were flashing an unfriendly look. He looked up at her, and his eyes were sharp. Jenna could sense the danger in his eyes. She was no stranger to this look. She met those eyes just last night. They were fatal. Although he was in the living room, it was still deadly.

She helplessly took a couple more steps forward and reluctantly handed him the bag.

"Swoosh!" Hansen snatched the bag and poured out all the contents in the handbag: an umbrella, a mobile phone, and a wallet. There was no makeup in the bag. Then, he saw a plastic. When he opened it, he saw a medical report as well as some medicine.

"Did you go to the hospital?" He was a little shocked and looked at her with his deep and bright eyes.

Jenna blushed, and she reached out to grab the bag. Hansen quickly raised his hand and wrapped his other hand around her waist. Jenna fell into his arms. "What happened? Tell me. Why didn't you tell me that you went to the hospital?"

His words were gentle. He looked a little concerned. If it wasn't for his terrible behavior over the past few days, Jenna would have been moved by him. After all, it was so comfortable being in his arms. He gently hugged her, and her small frame fitted perfectly in his arms.

Hansen's face was full of concern, but this was a rare and odd sight to Jenna. She did not believe that he would be compassionate. These days, he kept changing often, which gave her headaches. Many times, she would be convinced by him, but in the blink of an eye, he would become an unreasonable devil, making her feel puzzled.

Therefore, she would not be deceived by his current appearance, nor would she be moved by him. If she did, she would have no backbone!

"My matters are none of your business." She said indifferently with a cold face. When she entered the door just now, he looked like he was angry, but now, he seemed so concerned. Anyone who believed him would be called a fool!

"It seems that you did not learn your lesson last night. It looks like I need to discipline you again." He frowned, his eyes full of displeasure. Sure enough, the little bit of warmth on his face disappeared in an instant. Jenna was not surprised at all. He was a person who turned hostile in a blink of an eye.

He leafed through the medical report in his hands. After browsing through it for a long time, he still couldn't understand.

Jenna took the opportunity to grab the medical report while he was in a daze. She blushed and said, "This is a woman's illness. What do you know?"

"A woman's illness? Why did she visit the doctor? I've never heard her mention it before."

"What's wrong with you?" Hansen was even more curious. Suddenly, he thought of last night and asked in a low voice, "Did I hurt you last night?"

Jenna tore herself away from his arms and silently walked towards the bedroom as tears started to pool in her eyes. She didn't want to explain to him, nor did she want to talk to this disgusting guy. Although she felt much better after taking her medicine, she still felt a little uneasy.

Hansen followed her to the room. When Jenna was about to enter the bathroom, he reached out and blocked the entrance.

"What are you doing?" Jenna couldn't close the door, so she just stared at him in rage.

"Why do you feel uncomfortable? Let me have a look at you." He said seriously.