A woman would want her beloved husband to be with her every day, and to spend all his time with her. She had been longing for this moment for so long. But now, she actually experienced what she had been dreaming of for just a fleeting moment. However, she felt extremely conflicted! She knew he loved Aria, but he was about to marry her! For Hansen, Jenna was just a woman he had abandoned. Now, for the sake of his company, he used his power to threaten her. She was merely a tool whom he had used to bring profits to his company. Jenna felt a throbbing pain in her heart. That year in university, as she exited the library amidst the setting sun, she ran into the masculine and handsome Hansen. He smiled at her, and his eyes seemed as if they could see right through to her heart. Jenna blushed! Actually, that was not the first time she saw him. She remembered that when she first met him, she was only fifteen years old. That day, her father had b
Jenna stood with her back against the door for a long time. She felt lost and her heart was in a mess. Aria's father was Mayor McAdams of A city, who had power and influence. The shrewd Marissa Sotomayor also took a fancy to her. On the other hand, what was her worth? Now she could only be considered an unfavored daughter of an eminent family. She suddenly recalled the loneliness in her mother's eyes, only then did she realize that she had not been home for a few days. It was time for her to visit home. After Hansen left, the big house became even emptier. It was extremely cold and quiet. Jenna was in a complicated state of mind and was not in the mood to work anymore. After packing up, she turned around and walked out. As the night wind blew against her, her mind became clearer, but a bleak smile appeared on her face. When she returned to Dongshan Square, her mother had already fallen asleep. Jenna crept in, afraid of waking her mother up.
"You really are something. I've been out for only a few hours, and not only did you leave the house, you even hooked up with your first love." Hansen said coldly, "Let me tell you, Norton is an important figure in the officialdom of the Richards family. His future is promising. A woman like you better not get close to him anymore, otherwise, his future will be ruined." Hansen's voice was not only viciously cold. Jenna hadn't even recovered from the shock, but the only things she heard were the words he spat out from his thin lips. It hurt her so much that her heart was about to cramp up. The shop below the apartment was playing mournful songs. Jenna's eyes were full of tears as she silently walked upstairs. Hansen's powerful footsteps followed closely behind. Jenna's expression changed. Could it be that the man standing in the darkness that night was him? Was he the one who saved her? No, it was impossible! Every time she saw him on campus, he would always
An emergency operation was ongoing. Hansen sat on the bench outside the operating room like an ice sculpture. The scene of Jenna pouncing on him, pushing him away, and defending him from the knife attack flashed in his mind. His expression was dull and his heart was in a mess. Why did she block the knife for him? At such a dangerous moment, she rushed over regardless of her own safety and blocked the knife for him. Didn't she know that it was dangerous? Was he worth it? The door of the operating room opened, and Hansen stood up in a hurry. "How is she, Director Brooks?" he asked eagerly. Director Brooks took off his mask, the crow's feet at the corner of his eyes wrinkled together, and then they stretched out again. His tone was as relaxed as he could possibly be, and there was a smile in his tone, "Mr. Richards, don't worry. The patient is not in danger anymore. Fortunately, the wound is not too deep, her organs were not hurt. She will be fine
Jenna was exhausted and sweating all over. Her cheeks were flushed from excitement. Hansen's hand touched the sweat all over her body. He said in a low and angry voice, "Why did you save me? I am a man, I don't need a woman to protect me." His words were full of anger, and he was feeling upset. Jenna's fantasy about him was instantly shattered by his words. She thought he was so anxious because he was afraid that after she had saved him, it would become a burden on his back. He was afraid that she would latch shamelessly on him from now on. After all, the person he loved was Aria. They were getting married soon. "I didn't save you on purpose. I was afraid that after you got hurt, I wouldn't be able to complete designing the car, then I couldn't leave Richards Group. I was even more afraid that I couldn't find the two cars." Jenna felt bitter in her heart. She gritted her teeth and finished her words in one breath. Then, as if she had used up all her strength, sh
Jenna's face changed when she heard that, and she looked straight at the TV screen. Rayan raised his handsome eyebrows, looked at the TV, and then back to stare at Jenna's stiff expression. His eyes were obviously filled with worry, and a trace of gloom flashed through his pupils. Sighing lightly, he smiled faintly and said, "Jen, don't worry. Hansen will settle this matter. He's the president of the Richards group, we should trust him." How would Hansen settle this? It was a test of his wisdom and sincerity. Rayan's eyes were bright like a spark. Perhaps after this, he would get the answer he wanted, and Jenna could see her future path clearly. She would know whether what she had done was worth it or not, and she should know how to carefully choose her future. Rayan was waiting for such an opportunity so that everyone could see the truth and their hearts clearly, including himself. "Jenna, promise me," Rayan sat down on the edge of the bed and said
"I never expect you to behave yourself, but now that you're my employee, you're still getting close with my biggest competitor. You don't care about your reputation at all. Do you think it's good if rumors arise? Fine. Don't think I'll be grateful to you just because you saved me. Let me tell you, I don't need a b*tch like you to save me," Hansen gnashed his teeth. His words were cold as ice. Jenna felt a chill down her spine and even her wounds felt like they were frozen. "You b*stard," she clenched her teeth and said with hatred, "Hansen, I didn't expect you to be such a superficial and vulgar man." What did she do wrong? Rayan was someone who helped her when she was in trouble. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have been able to achieve today's success. Could she be the world's top designer? She was sad, disappointed, and penniless when she was in the United States. Where was Hansen at that time? Didn't he forsake her while he was embracing another beauty?
"Mr. Richards, the patient has lost too much blood and her body is weak. She needs a blood transfusion." When Dr. Brooks saw Hansen, whose eyes were scarlet and his face looking twisted in pain. He was confounded. Rumors had been swirling that Hansen was surrounded by innumerable beautiful women, and that he was soon going to be married to Aria McAdams, the great beauty in A city. A few days ago, reporters photographed him having dinner with Aria's parents and discussing the wedding. However, the scene in front of him was that Hansen's eyes were fixed on the weak woman in the hospital bed, and he looked like his heart seemed was full of sorrow. Why was he so nervous about her? Was it because she saved him? Or did he actually love this woman, his ex-wife? Although Dr. Brooks was surprised, he did not dare to speculate too much. After all, it was Hansen's personal matters. The personal affairs of successful people were usually mysterious and eventful. As a doctor,