In the living hall downstairs, Marissa was awakened by Aria's cries. "Hansen, have you ever wondered if it really was a good decision to let Aria join the entertainment industry?" Marissa had witnessed everything, and when Aria calmed down, she ordered Larry to invite Hansen down to have a conversation with him. She had wanted to talk to him about it long ago, but she couldn t find this opportunity at all on usual days. Hansen would either accompany Jenna or be engaged by Aria. It was difficult for her to find the right time to talk to him about it. However, Hansen's attitude was becoming obvious now. He was obviously biased toward Jenna. She felt that it was not that good for him to do so, so she invited him down before he fell asleep. "Mom, I really thought it through before coming to this decision. This is the best for her." Hansen knew Marissa's mind, so he had to explain patiently. "She won't be able to have a bright future by staying in my company. She ha
"Mom, do you feel better today? You're going to undergo dialysis later," Jenna walked in with a smile on her face. She caught the disappointment in her mother's eyes, so she gave her mother a brighter and sweeter smile. Sara still looked behind Jenna. "Mom, Hansen is a little busy today, so he won't be coming to see you, but I will come every day. Look, this is the bouquet of flowers he told me to give you." Jenna smiled and hurriedly explained. She held the flowers in her hand and held them in front of her. At the same time, she put her arms around her mother's shoulders and acted coquettishly, as if she was still a child. A smile quickly appeared on Sara's pale face. Her daughter was her only hope now. As long as her daughter lived well, she would have no complaints even if she died. "Mom, take good care of your body. We must do the operation as soon as possible so that you can recover quickly. Then I will take you abroad for treatment. We will live a happy li
"Uncle Richards, I will come over every day to tell you about the comings and goings at Richards Group, as well as about Hansen. I know you are most concerned about Hansen. You must stay happy no matter what. I don t hate Auntie Marissa anymore. It must be difficult for a woman to see her husband lying in bed." "Uncle Richards, if you can hear me, get well soon, so that Auntie can be happy, and Grandma will be happy. Hansen will be happy too. For so many years, Hansen has actually not had a good life. As long as he thinks of you, he will be sad. He has learned to smoke now. You also know that he never smoked before. I think he learned to smoke because of his sadness. So, Uncle Richards, please get well soon. Let s work together to get Hansen to quit smoking, okay?" Jenna just sat there massaging him and talking to him softly. For several days, she came here quietly and spoke to Trevor. She would sometimes tell him about funny events that occurred in the company, or
Jenna immediately had goosebumps and her body stiffened. The footsteps stopped in front of her office. Seconds later, there was the sound of a key being inserted in the keyhole, and then the door was gently unlocked. Jenna's heartbeat went wild, and she was trembling with fear. She didn't even dare to speak or breathe loudly. Holding her breath, she hurriedly dried her body, took her pajamas, and put them on. However, as she was putting on her pajamas, the bathroom door opened. "Ah!" She screamed in fright, quickly wrapped herself in a bath towel, and turned her back in a hurry. Instead of being held around the neck with a knife as expected, she heard a chuckle, followed by a familiar smell of mint lingering in the cold wind. She then turned around in surprise. Hansen was leaning against the door of the bathroom, with a smile on his face, looking at her with his eyes. There was a hint of evil in his gaze. Jenna actually
How dare she threaten him with death! He especially hated such behavior like this. He, Mr. Richards was not easily scared by other people. How could he give in to a woman who threatened him with her death? His face was dull, and his voice became extremely cold, "Aria, don't you know my personality after being with me for so long? Threats do not work on me." She was silly and hateful! The expression on Hansen's face was ugly and he hung up the phone quickly. He really didn't like a woman who dared to threaten him with death. She was going to commit suicide! The night was quiet and Jenna could hear everything clearly, but she was not surprised. Would she be willing to die? Jenna wouldn't believe Aria's words anyway. A sorrowful smile appeared on her face. Hansen was only gone for a while, and now she wanted to die. It was obvious that she was using her little tricks. "Leave," she climbed onto the bed, wrapped the quilt tightly around herself, and said
"Hey, Ms. Murphy." The conversation in the conference room stopped abruptly, and all eyes were on her. The shrewd Tobey immediately greeted her politely. Rudolph relied on his identity in the Richards family, as well as his position in the company. He just nodded at Jenna, then left the room. "Mr. Richards, please have a seat." Jenna nodded at Tobey as if she hadn't heard their conversation at all. Tobey sat down at the guest seat opposite her, took out an envelope, and carefully said, "Ms. Murphy, I am here to ask you about some technical issues. The batch of products designed by you has already started its production, but there's now a little issue regarding the raw materials. At present, the material you requested cannot be found in A City. Besides, there's this other production issue that's also troublesome. I'm here today to see if you can make some changes so that we can save a lot of money." Jenna looked down at the information in her hand and her delicat
"Wait, Jenna, I am practically your brother. It's not good for us to talk in such a hidden corner either. Aren't you afraid that someone will tell Hansen that we chatted alone in the dark?" Norton also got out of the electric car, but stopped her in advance. "Jenna, let s go out, find a quiet teahouse, eat something, and then we will have a good chat. Trust me, I won t do anything to you and my information is definitely worth your time." His eyes were very frank and his words were very sincere. That was it, she had to go out with him if she wanted to learn about her father. Thinking about her original intentions, she took a deep breath, bit her lip, and nodded. "Okay, then let's go." "Okay." Norton was happy to see Jenna agreeing with him. He then walked towards the basement. "I'll drive." There were many teahouses in A City, which were completely different from restaurants. They had a variety of teas and all kinds of exquisite desserts. The teahouses were usu
However, they ran into Hansen in the backyard of Ink Garden. Jenna would always remember the scene of Hansen being furious. His face was almost red in color; even the muscles on his handsome face were distorted. He looked really terrifying back then. His gaze was cold, without a hint of warmth, and they were full of hatred for her and her father. Jenna had met him on campus before, but he usually only had a cold expression on his face. He never looked at her directly, and he would walk away immediately when she was around, as if she was sick with something contagious. However, that day, he was so terrifying; even the hatred in his eyes was so strong. She was scared at the time, and told her father that she no longer wanted to marry Hansen after they got home. However, her father, who had always been open-minded, did not agree. He insisted on their marriage, regardless of her objections. After so many years, she still did not know why her father insisted on