"Oh." Rayan nodded thoughtfully. He stopped himself from taking more steps before asking with concern, "Jen, how is your mother?" "She's fine. Thank you," Jenna replied in a low voice. "That's good." Rayan was nothing but smiles. "I will visit her one day." "Thank you but there's no need for that." Jenna lowered her head. She thought that he may not be able to even if he wanted to. That b*stard Hansen placed a lot of guards on the eighth floor. If Rayan went, he would definitely not be allowed into the ward. "Jen, you're still the same after so many months. You don't take care of yourself enough." Rayan sighed and touched her head. It was surprisingly cold during winter this year. After being outside for a while, Jenna felt like an icicle. She couldn't stop shivering. "Jen, are you cold?" Rayan saw her trembling slightly. He walked in front of her to shield her from the cold wind. The cold wind blew the snow off the branches and a string of sno
"Mr. Richards, this time, Christopher took down the drug den and made a really huge impact. Currently, the international crime organization has sneaked into A city," Alvin said unexpectedly. Hansen sat up. "Did you see them?" he asked in surprise. "Yes." Alvin nodded and assured him, "Earlier today, I sent a small group of people to enter the nightclub. Brock's den has some movements too." Hansen's eyes narrowed and the light in his eyes sparkled. "Alvin, Christopher is going to take this opportunity to get rid of these dens once and for all. There are a lot of them. Last night, Christopher personally led the interrogation and received some intel too. He and his deputies acted overnight; they managed to clear a drug den in A city. Now, it's not surprising that all the dens in the city have been associated with organized crime. We need to pay close attention to Brock's movements. When the time is right, we will catch Brock alive, interrogate him and solve J
"Really?" Jenna smiled nonchalantly with aggressive eyes. "Norton, if you still have your conscience, you will give me a straight answer." Norton looked at her silently. "Jenna, please let me go, I don't want to go to jail. I will make it up to you. Anything you want, you can just ask for it," Norton suddenly begged Jenna as he looked at her in agony. "Norton, do you have any dignity?" Jenna gritted her teeth and looked at him angrily. He was so embarrassed that he dared not look at her, let alone answer her. "Let me ask you: do you love Sabrina?" Jenna stared at his gloomy face and asked with a heavy tone. Sabrina? Norton was shocked by the mention of her name and then he suddenly understood. Jenna came to him for Sabrina, not for herself. What was on her mind? She was completely unreadable. "Jenna, I have never loved any other woman in my life other than you." Norton stood up straight, cleared up his thoughts, and told her. Jenna
On the 88th floor of International Kinsey Center. Hansen was sitting at his desk reviewing year-end reports and annual reviews. He also had to hold a meeting to come up with the budget and plan for the upcoming year. He was very busy. It was already late and he was exhausted. He got up and stretched before slumping onto the sofa. As Hansen was working overtime, his secretary, Yuri Adams, did not dare to leave and remained outside. Hearing Hansen's footsteps, she hurriedly walked in. "Mr. Richards, have a cup of tea." Yuri walked in with a cup of hot tea and offered it to him. "Thank you." Hansen stroked his forehead. "Mr. Richards, please don't hesitate to ask for me if you need me. I'll be outside," Yuri said softly and slowly retreated after seeing Hansen's nod. Hansen raised his gaze at Yuri's back and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Yuri was initially Jenna's secretary before Jenna arranged for her to be at Hans
"Get out!" she yelled angrily. The anger she suppressed in her heart was completely released. She picked up a vase on the table and threw it at him. Hansen stepped backward. The vase missed him and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces. "Don't think I will let you off the hook today. I won't leave until I get an explanation." Hansen's face was pale as he pulled his tie off and threw his suit onto the sofa. Right then, he was behaving like a jealous child. He couldn't get what he wanted and got angry and frustrated. Therefore, he was seeking attention and claimed that these belonged to him. It was just that this anger was more than that. Explanation? Jenna was puzzled for a moment, wondering what he was referring to. "What's there to explain? We're divorced. Do I owe it to you to explain anything? Hurry up, get out." Jenna had no idea where this was coming from. She pointed at the door and ordered. "Hmph," Hansen snorted coldly. He was unwi
"Aunt Ella, Aunt Ella, come and help me. I'm going to get beaten to death!" Jenna laid on the bed for a while and cried, "Are my two bodyguards dead? Did I pay them for nothing? I'm going to get beaten to death. Are you guys protecting me this way? I won't pay you wages anymore." Jenna was crying and howling, tears flowing down her cheeks. "Hey, what are you screaming about? Who is beating whom?" Hansen asked in annoyance. He was flustered by her crying and he relaxed his grip on her. Jenna took the opportunity to turn around and slap him. Her hand landed right on Hansen's face and he felt a burning pain. The sun must have risen from the west that day. She dared to hit him! Hansen thought. Previously, she slapped him because he was drunk but this time she blatantly slapped him on purpose. Scratching, biting, hitting, kicking; he had witnessed every trick of hers that day. Was there a woman more savage than her? He pressed himself against
"Jenna, Jenna, wake up." Hansen sat in the car's back row holding Jenna as he yelled her name. The driver drove to the hospital quickly.Jenna was in a deep sleep. In her dream, there was a wicked person chasing after her. She ran until her shins were sore. Halfway through, she fell to the ground and couldn't get back up.There was a voice constantly calling her. It was a voice she was very familiar with, a voice that could awaken her instantly.Slightly opening her eyes, she only felt a warm embrace and powerful arms around her. Wasn't she in her bedroom? Where was she this instant?She seemed to be moving forward. She was lifted mid-air and her head became dizzier."Jenna, you're awake," a surprised cry came. She opened her eyes and searched for the voice until she met a pair of eyes that were filled with anxiety and joy. Those bright eyes were as deep as a well and they were dazzling to the point that it shook her soul.Slowly, she remembered what happened.Befor
"Ah!" Meroy was taken aback by Sabrina's call. When she looked up and saw Jenna and Sabrina standing in front of her, she sighed in relief. Immediately, she put away the medicine bottle in her hand and said with a smile, "Young Madam, Miss Sabrina, you are here. Please go in." "Meroy, what are you holding in your hand?" Sabrina asked when she saw Meroy hurriedly hiding the thing in her hand. She was curious, therefore she asked with widened eyes. "Miss Sabrina, it's nothing." Meroy smiled and said, "It's the medicine Old Madam is taking." "Oh." Sabrina nodded and no longer asked any further. "Meroy, is Grandma's heart disease better?" Jenna asked with a serious look. Meroy returned the look. She nodded and solemnly said, "It's no unusual thing that Old Madam has a heart condition since she is advanced in age but there is nothing serious about it. Young Madam, Miss Sabrina, please don't worry." "Thank you for taking care of her, Meroy," Jenna replied