Donald couldn't help but smile and say, "It's not that simple. First of all, wait and see if you will experience menstruation this month. If your menstruation this month is absent, then you are basically pregnant, but you can still come to the hospital first for a check-up. It's very simple." Aria was a woman with common sense, so she knew not to rush it, but the doctor had told her about it, and everything had been carefully planned. She was almost sure that nothing could go wrong. She took out a card from her pocket and gave it to him, and returned to the set cheerfully. She was not in a hurry. She had the time to wait so she decided to just let them be happy for a few more days. Hansen was practicing boxing in the gym of Richards Manor. It was the move called the 'Nine Cold Winters'. He was topless, sweating like he had just taken a shower, and the light in his eyes was as dark as the night. His fist hit the sandbag with suppressed anger, as if he wanted to p
"Protect Jennifer and run away!" Someone instructed them quickly. Freddy was startled and frightened. At this time, the guests in the guestroom heard the gunshots without knowing what happened, so they all burst out like a swarm of bees. Jennifer was very flustered since she did not see Brock when she heard the gunshot and she ran away with Freddy later on. Seeing that their whereabouts were exposed, Freddy knew that Brock's wonderful night was gonna be ruined, so he had no choice but to escort Jennifer back to Fifth Alley even though he was completely terrified at that time. Fortunately, Brock didn't blame him for this. In order to make up for it, he took the initiative to pick up Jennifer the night before, but he never thought that this time, he would lose his life. In fact, Brock was already full of anger that night at Hilton Hotel, but fortunately, Aria had replaced Jennifer to have a wonderful night with him and he didn't mind it. Although he couldn't sleep with Jennif
Jenna just drank a few sips of soup during dinner. She really didn't have much of an appetite. Aria was also at home, and her appetite was not very good either. She had just eaten a little bit before she said she was uncomfortable and went to sit on the sofa and close her eyes to rest. Marissa was very nervous with her, and came to take care of her. She asked Aria warmly, "Aria, your appetite has not been good recently, and your complexion looks bad too. Are you exhausted from work? Or, let Hansen accompany you tomorrow to the hospital and have a check to see if you are sick." Aria smiled obediently at Marissa, and said shyly, "Mom, it's okay, it's nothing big. Maybe it's too cold these few days and I have the flu." Marissa became more nervous when she heard that, and said sternly, "You are Mayor McAdams s daughter. If something happens to you in Richards Manor, we will be blamed for not taking good care of you. Please let Hansen accompany you to the hospital t
"Mom, what are you going to tell me?" Hansen asked as his eyes flashed with a hint of impatience. His tone was a little reluctant, and then he yawned. "Hansen, don't you know what I'm going to say?" Marissa suddenly looked serious and asked. She was very disappointed with the irresponsible behavior of her son. It was not a good thing that a man was still emotionally vacillating at this age. Hansen was taken aback by Marissa's words. He suddenly remembered something, and said decisively, "Mom, I have stated it before, and I have already hinted to you too. Is there a problem now?" Hinted at her? What was that? Marissa was confused for a while. What does this mean? "Hansen, Aria has been living in our Richards Manor for almost three months now, did you know that? Do you understand why Grandma wants her to live here?" Marissa's face was dead serious. She didn't understand what Hansen's current choice was now. "I know, but this is Grandma's decision
"Otherwise, who else would tell me this?" Marissa asked coldly. "D*mn," Hansen spoke angrily, turned, and walked upstairs to find Aria to settle the matter. "Stop," Marissa stopped him in time. "What are you going to do? Is this a gentleman's behavior?" Marissa saw through Hansen's thoughts, and asked two questions continuously. Hansen stopped and closed his eyes. "Hansen, just admit it if you have done it. Isn t she just a woman, and you have planned to marry her before? Since that s the case, take this opportunity to marry her. This is the best solution," Marissa walked toward him slowly and persuaded. Marry her? Was this marriage a joke? How can his mother want him to simply marry someone like that? Wasn't that nonsense? What was more, there was absolutely no love at all between them. The anger in Hansen's eyes began to erupt and he clenched his fists. Marissa felt like this conversation was not going well, so she could only persuade
Jenna had already long fallen asleep. Her eyebrows were furrowed in her sleep, and her face seemed uneasy. Hansen sat idly until late at night before crawling into bed. As he just laid down, Jenna habitually wriggled into his arms as if she had smelled a familiar smell. She put her face against his chest, and gradually released her furrowed eyebrows from its tension. Such a move made Hansen's heart hurt. Deeper guilt came to his heart. He had just promised to remarry her, but it suddenly happened, so what should he do? That night, Hansen hugged Jenna and couldn't fall asleep. He tossed and turned around in bed and finally fell asleep, but then he saw Jenna lying in a pool of blood in his dreams. Her face was as pale as a ghost. He was shocked and opened his eyes, only to realize that it was already morning. The woman in his arms was sleeping soundly. It seemed like she slept very well these days. She usually didn't get enough sleep. Two strands
When Jenna woke up in the morning, she realized that it was already late in the morning. She glanced at the wall clock on the wall only to discover that it was 9 o'clock. D*mn, she slept in again! Recently, she seemed to be particularly lethargic, and she felt so tired every day. She didn't feel energetic like usual; it was probably due to fatigue. Jenna hurriedly got up, washed up, got dressed, then ran out with her bag. She saw Aria sitting on the sofa in a warm and thick coat with a smug smile on her face as soon as she walked into the living room. She was ordering Larry and Dahlia to bring over all the food and drinks she wanted arrogantly. Marissa sat beside her, caring for her. Jenna was in a hurry to go to work, so she only said to Marissa, "Auntie, I'm leaving," before she ran off to the electric car like a gust of wind. "Mom, you must help me this time. I am pregnant with Hansen's child now. If Hansen doesn't want me, then I will surel
Jenna's appetite was terrible throughout dinner. Hansen had come up with various methods so she would at least take in something. He even changed his preferences for Jenna. Things Jenna loved to eat had now become one of his favorites, too, although he never liked them before. After dinner, Jenna noticed they were not heading in the direction of the Richards Manor but in an unfamiliar direction. Surprised, she hurriedly asked, "Hansen, where are we going?" Hansen had a warm smile on his face but he remained silent. Jenna was startled to see that smile of his before a realization dawned on her. Instantly, her face flushed red slightly. Soon, the car stopped in front of a luxurious vacation villa. The bellboy of the villa greeted them immediately. Hansen opened the car door and walked to the side. Like an elegant gentleman, he extended his hand to help Jenna get down the car. Jenna put her hand gently on his. Hansen took her hand and