Chapter 3 Humiliation and Heartbroken

"Lady, who are you looking for? Do you have an appointment?"

Jenna had just arrived at the reception when Hansen's secretary asked coldly and arrogantly.

Jenna felt sad. After being married to Hansen for many years, no one knew that she was the wife of the president, and no one recognized her. Even for this place, she had never stepped foot in. Today she was here, but she was to get the divorce certificate.

"I was invited by Hansen." Jenna's voice was cold. They all bullied the weak and feared the strong.

Sure enough, when the secretary heard the name of Hansen, she hurriedly picked up the phone.

"Lady, please go in." Soon, the secretary smiled, and she politely waved her hand at Jenna.

Jenna walked past her and went straight to the president's office.

Inside the luxurious office with a frame, the windows were bright and the tables were clean. It was very unique.

Hansen was a very tasteful man. His life had always been exquisite and delicate. Although the frame of the office was luxurious, it was not vulgar at all.

The red wide desk was on one side. In the opposite beige leather sofa, Hansen leaned back on the sofa. Aria McAdams, who had a delicate figure, was sitting on his thigh, with her hands around his neck, and her whole chest was attached to his broad chest.

The two of them were passionately kissing each other.

Jenna was stunned. Her whole body trembled. It turned out that the reason why he specially asked her to come to the office to get the divorce certificate was just to humiliate her.

Feeling sore and uncomfortable in her heart, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop." Hansen shouted coldly. Although he kissed with Aria as if there was no one else, he had seen Jenna.

Jenna's heart hurt, and her footsteps were so heavy that she couldn't take a step.

"Babe, you go out first." Hanse finally ended this hot kiss. His long arm fell on the waist of Aria, and his big hand moved restlessly.

"Why, honey?" Aria was well-behaved and gentle, pouted her mouth and acting cute.

"Be obedient." Hansen frowned slightly and said in a colder tone, "I have something else to do. I'll take you to pick up your father's gifts later."

"Really?" Aria opened her eyes wide and her eyes were full of excitement. She was overjoyed and stood up obediently.

Hansen really agreed to see her father. In this case, he agreed to marry her! Aria blushed with happiness on her beautiful cheeks. Her eyes were bright. Finally, this day was coming.

Hansen smiled slightly, but his eyes turned to Jenna.

Aria's heart was like filled with honey and she left with satisfaction. When she passed by Jenna, she raised her head and looked disdainful.

Soon, there were only two of them left in the office.

Jenna s heart was already numb with disappointment. The strong scent of Aria has persisted, as if it were a reminder of what had happened.

Jenna was very uncomfortable and felt a little dizzy.

"Where's the thing?" She calmed herself down and stretched out her hand. She just wanted to end it as soon as possible and avoid being humiliated! She didn't want to stay in this place any longer.

"Don't worry!" Hansen smiled evilly and stood up gracefully from the sofa, slowly approaching her. His handsome face was full of inquiries, and ridicule, "You are in such a hurry to divorce. Have you already found your lover?"

Jenna was angry in her heart, but she smiled sweetly. Looking at the slight smile on his mouth, she suddenly wanted to slap him. It was he who forced her to divorce all the time, but now it turned out to be her anxiety.

"Mr.Richards, we are no longer related. Please respect me." She was expressionless. Her eyes were as cold as ice, and her voice was hard. This was the first time for her to speak so harshly to him in all these years.

Hansen was shocked for a moment, and his eyes darkened, How dare Jenna talked to him like this? But soon he realized they had divorced. His throat was slightly tight, and a trace of loss flashed in his heart.

He stared at her with burning eyes, remembering last night, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Why don't you sleep with me again tonight? How much do you need? I'll satisfy you." His majestic body came closer and closer. He held her delicate chin with his fingers and smiled evilly.

"I don t need it!" Jenna nimbly flashed and avoided his touch. Her face turned completely pale. She was trembling all over and said in a harsh tone, "Give me the certificate."

B*stard, even if they got divorced, he would not forget to humiliate her.

Falling in love with him was her disaster in this life!

The delicate woman in front of him avoided him as if she was avoiding the jinx, which made Hansen very uncomfortable.

It had always been a woman who took the initiative to flirt with him. Although Jenna in front of him looked delicate and weak, she was always calm and indifferent, which made him feel vexed.

He slowly walked to the desk, picked up the divorce certificate that he had prepared, and handed it to Jenna. He said coldly, "Remember, if you tell grandma what happened between us, I won't forgive you. You should know what I am capable of."

Threatened? Jenna was cold but quick! Grandma was the most respected person for Hansen. At that time, he was also ordered by his grandmother to marry her.

She turned around and blinked her bright eyes, which were full of determination. She smiled calmly and raised her eyebrows, saying, "Mr. Richard, you think too highly of yourself. From now on, we will be passers-by. I won't interfere with you."

She reached out her hand to grab the divorce certificate in his hand, turned around, and left, leaving a decisive back for him.

As soon as the elevator door was closed, Jenna's disguise disappeared in an instant. She was so sad that she could not stand up straight. She squatted down and buried her face in her palm, and her tears burst out.

Her heart still hurt.

"If you don't yield to fate, you have to face up to difficulties in adversity!" Javon's words lingered in her ears.

Jenna gradually regained consciousness from the pain and numbness in her heart.

The dazzling light came, and the elevator door slowly opened.

The tall figure flashed in. It was familiar. The strong hormones lingered in the narrow elevator, which made her so panicked that she raised her head.

Hansen's gloomy and handsome face appeared in front of her.

After a moment of shock, Jenna was about to run away in a hurry.

Hansen's powerful big hand quickly grabbed her arm. Jenna was very thin, as if it would break as soon as her arms were pulled. The strength in his hand was unconsciously softened and constrained her in front of his chest. Their breaths were connected, and he could smell her unique fragrance. He hesitated, but there was a trace of anger in his heart. She was obviously such a fragile woman, but she was more proud and cold than anyone else!

"Half a month later, it's grandmother's 90th birthday. Grandma clearly wants to see you. I hope you can come." Hansen hesitated, and his tone was a little stiff.

Was this asking her for help?

Hansen didn't know what Jenna did to charmed grandma. Today, his grandma actually to tell him that she was going to see Jenna at her birthday party.

He respected his grandmother very much and did not want to go against her will. After all, she was already 90 years old. So he deliberately asked her to get the divorce certificate. In fact, he was begging her. All in all, they had already divorced.

"Please let go of me." Jenna frowned slightly and turned her face to avoid his breath as much as possible. She felt sad. She had been married for so many years, and he had never been so active to approach her. Now she was divorced. For his grandmother, he was begging her. Jenna said, "You should let Aria go. In any case, the truth will come to light."

Jenna's beautiful face was pale and thin, and her eyes were desperate and cold. The words she said were indifferent and decisive.

She was sad and desperate. At the moment when the elevator door opened, Hansen saw a fragile and sad Jenna. Over the years, he treated her like nobody and never paid attention to her. But at that moment just now, he could feel her sadness.

He let go of her hand unconsciously and took a step back.

Jenna ran away as if she had escaped from him.

She stumbled away, and she seemed to fall down the next second.

Hansen suddenly had a concern in his heart, "Did something happen to her?"

"You deserve it, Jenna Murphy! It serves you right to be sad." Then the sudden hatred rising from his heart covered up the inexplicable worry.