Hansen took off his coat, shook off the snowflakes from his body, and calmly sat down on the chair opposite him. "Hi, Uncle McAdams." He nodded politely and behaved courteously, with calmness and determination in his words. He was calm, steady and confident. The waiter immediately brought in two servings of medium-well steaks and filled their glasses with red wine. Soon, the aroma of red wine and steak filled the air in the room. "Yeah," Earl replied as he cut the steak elegantly and gently with a smile on his face. He said, "Hansen, I'm sorry. I knew it might not be appropriate to ask you out at this hour. I know you're probably busy at work recently," Earl picked up a piece of steak and put it into his mouth. He then started chewing slowly, and smiled slightly. "Uncle, please don't be sorry. It is an honor to dine with you." Hansen also skillfully cut the medium-well steak, smiling politely. Then he picked up a piece of steak with his fork and put it int
"I don't care, you have to give me a satisfactory answer today no matter what," Earl didn't care about his thoughts and said coldly. He was not an easy person to bully. He fell silent after speaking and sat on the sofa. Boy, if you need time to think about it silently, well, I'll wait for you! "I wonder what kind of answer you want." After only thinking for a while, Hansen spoke and narrowed his eyes calmly, "Uncle McAdams, you know that I am a descendant of the Richards family, and my grandmother is still alive. If you insist on me marrying Aria, she can only be a concubine. Are you willing to compromise on that?" Earl's ears moved. Concubine? Was Hansen treating his daughter like a beggar? It was absolutely unacceptable! "Hansen, do you think I am a fool? You are already divorced. You can marry my daughter as your legal wife, not a concubine. Do you think you are still living in ancient times and still care about these things? I am a government official.
"Let me tell you, Christopher, Javon is my father-in-law. His case is full of mysteries and I will not let him die in vain. I will definitely solve this case for him and seek the truth. I don't want you to intervene in this matter. Even if we have been classmates and friends for many years, I will still turn against you if you dare to stop me," Hansen's face sank and he said mercilessly. Christopher had never seen Hansen so serious. He was stunned, and suddenly laughed. "Hansen, do you think I am so useless?" He patted Hansen on the shoulder and smiled a little mysteriously. He continued, "And you were wary of me. It seems like you have come to a dead end." "What do you mean?" Hansen heard Christopher's words and he was curious, so he looked up at him, puzzled. "There are a hell lot of rumours about you lately. Tell me clearly what happened between you and Jenna, then I will tell you what you want to hear," Christopher stopped talking and teased him. Hanse
"Hi, Irvin, I have been waiting for you," Grandma Richards smiled happily and said. "Old Madam, I'm sorry to keep you waiting," Irvin smiled in embarrassment and replied. "Please sit down and let's talk," Grandma Richards pointed to the antique mahogany chair opposite of her and said politely. Irvin thought for a moment and sat down on the mahogany chair opposite Grandma Richards. "Old Madam, here is all the information you need and all the evidence I have collected. Up until now, the whole case is quite clear." After Irvin sat down, he took out a yellow envelope, bent forward to pass it over and said respectfully. Grandma Richards took the yellow envelope with a trembling hand and placed it on her legs. Her eyes were murky and dark with some sparkling lights, but there was a touch of pain in them. "Let's get straight to the point. I can hear it," she said in a deep voice. Irvin said with some embarrassment, "Old Madam, this matter is the same
Meroy went and took a blanket for Vivian. When Meroy thought she was asleep, Meroy heard her say, "Meroy, if Jenna returns to Richards Manor, ask her to come and find me immediately." "Okay," Meroy hurriedly agreed. Then she asked cautiously, "Old Madam, do you want Hansen to come over and clarify things?" Grandma Richards shook her head and said with a sigh, "No, he will come and find me soon." She spoke with confidence. Although Meroy was surprised, she didn't speak anymore. Of course, she knew that there were some things she couldn't push when asking. Grandma Richards yawned after saying this, and she really fell asleep. Meroy covered her with the blanket and gently stepped aside. "Ms. McAdams, be careful. There is a branch here," Minnie was walking with Aria under the sun in the large garden of Richards Manor. Aria's face was full of affection and filled with joy. Minnie kept flattering Aria so that she was always happy. Aria, who was weari
"Family affairs? Whether it is a family affair or your private affair, I have more right to speak than you do. Don't forget, Javon is my father-in-law, so who are you guys to him?" When it came to this, Hansen took a step forward and held out two fingers to lift her chin. He smiled coldly, stared at her and said sharply, "You are robbing and stealing other people's property. I can't bear this kind of thing. Also, Jenna is my woman. I will be so ashamed if it is known by others that you bullied my woman." Minnie's face was lifted by his powerful fingers and she couldn't move. She could only open her eyes wide and look at him in horror. "Listen, get out of Francist Community immediately within a week, and return all the legacy to Jenna. Otherwise, in a week, I will ask someone to throw you out of the house directly and the restaurant you opened on Deswin Road will also be closed immediately. Of course, if you don t want me to do this, then be obedient and return all the prop
"Mom, is status not important to you as a woman? A status is a promise of a man to his beloved woman, and it is also the foundation of a relationship. If a man can't even give his woman a status, then what else can he give? You take it for granted, but can you do it yourself? Why should Jenna listen to you? Besides, are you treating her well enough? Do you have the right to ask her?" Hansen sneered and continued, "Is it because Javon Murphy s status is not high enough? Or because her family is now in a state of declination, and not as rich as Aria's family? Mom, if Jenna chooses to marry me and stays with me for the rest of my life, then I will feel ashamed if I persuade her to be a concubine. You know what? Aria is definitely not comparable to Jenna. I would rather lose everything than lose Jenna. I can now finally understand grandma's dilemma." Hansen felt sorry over the way Marissa thought. After saying these words, Hansen strode outside. "Hansen, Hansen!" Aria was sitt
Irritable, Hansen was pacing back and forth in the garden below Ink Garden. Deep down in his heart, he really wanted to enter the house; but he could not muster up the courage to do so yet. In the current situation, Hansen must get Vivian's support no matter what. Vivian had always liked Jenna so much; she would definitely support him. As long as Vivian insisted on her way, then Hansen would have the courage and excuse to reject Aria. Well then, it depended on whether he could put aside his ego to ask Vivian for a favor. Back then, Hansen repeatedly stressed that he hated Jenna, that he didn't like her and insisted on a divorce. But now, he had to beg Vivian to say that she liked Jenna. Hansen would marry no one other than Jenna. Yet, after all, he was a man. It was going to make him look bad if he kept going back on his word. Oh, how frustrating! Hansen continued to pace up and down in exasperation. Christopher had reminded him to ask Vivian for help when