"Mr. Richards." Alvin sidled up to him and called in a soft voice towards Hansen, who had been standing with his mind empty. Hansen's eyes darkened. Although he was in a daze, he had picked up each and every of the old man's words. The pieces of the puzzle had all fit together now. "Do you want to go in and ask?" Alvin glanced at the direction of the courtyard and asked in a low voice. "There's no need for that. Let's head back to the cottage first." Awoken from his stupor, Hansen quickly led Alvin out of the alley and back to the cottage. Bemused, Alvin couldn't wrap his head around Hansen's intention! He had been dying to see her, yet he retreated after finally stumbling upon her tracks. "Alvin, tomorrow, go and visit and research things as usual. There is no rush with the chemical plant. I have something to do for the next few days." After returning to the cottage, Hansen softly said to Alvin, "Oh, and call Jose and tell him that I may postpone my
Two days later. Jenna was teaching English to the children. Her accurate English pronunciation always managed to boost the interest of the children. Ever since she had taken charge of the English class, there were less and less children who skipped class. Her soft and gentle English pronunciation could be heard even from a distance. Holding the English textbook, Jenna was reading it with all her attention. A group of people gradually marched close towards the class. It wasn't until the children were all looking around at the outside that Jenna came to her senses and also looked out. Mr. Koch was politely and modestly greeting a tall, rotund man, who was followed by four or five men and women. They were all wearing uniforms, with smiles plastered on their faces. "Kyrie Gambon in the flesh. To what do I owe this honor?" Mr. Koch personally greeted the group of people and asked in a polite manner. "Mr. Koch, isn't there a Miss Murphy h
Their faces were awfully close to each other, their noses almost touching. His breath was sensually hot, steaming Jenna's face until it gradually turned red. "How could you be so cruel!" Hansen gritted his teeth and asked, his eyes red-rimmed. Jenna was ashen. Hansen's red eyes and haggard face reminded her of that scene in the hospital that year. His lips were dry and cracked and he looked pale and listless. A soft, convulsing pain rippled in her heart. She could not control herself as she murmured, "Hansen, Hansen." Hansen stared into her eyes as though he was trying to look into her soul. The pain in the depth of his heart slowly unraveled as he noticed her helplessness. He reached out to caress her face, stroking it gently. His touch was filled with love and pity as he traced his fingers along her face. Jenna's eyes were gradually filled with a layer of mist, sparkling as the glow from the chandeliers bounced off it. Hansen fixed his gaze on her.
"You jerk, let go of me. I don't owe you anything." Jenna felt that if she continued accepting being teased by him, she would be completely finished. This was the factory reception room where that kind of thing shouldn't be done. At the moment when his lips peeled off her, she whispered and pushed him away with all her strength. Her eyes were covered in helpless confusion, and she was so fragile that she looked like she was about to faint at any time. "If you want me to let you go, then come back with me obediently." Hansen's iron arms wrapped around her tightly. His deep, magnetic voice rang in her ears with an irresistible command, kissing her neck until it felt soft and itchy. "No." Jenna refused without hesitation. It was such a peaceful place that she had worked hard to achieve. How could she give it up so easily? It was absolutely impossible for her to go back to the cold-blooded Richards Manor. If she wanted to return, she wouldn't have left in the first place.
Hansen immediately reached out to catch her and pulled her back into his embrace. He saw her face turn pale and looked as if she was about to black out. With his heart tightened, he shouted desperately, "Jenna, Jenna, wake up." With her eyes shut tight, Jenna remained silent. With trembling hands, Hansen dialled Alvin's number. "Alvin, get a car here." After giving the order, he held her in his arms and ran down to the lobby. Soon, he arrived at the lobby. Alvin had long opened the door to the car, allowing Hansen to enter. "Get to the hospital, now," he yelled at the driver. The driver agreed and drove the car to the one and only hospital in Wullen Town. "There's no need for that." Jenna faintly fluttered her eyelids. "Jenna, you're awake!" Hansen looked at her in surprise. Jenna did not faint. She was just too weak and too sad. When she recovered in Hansen's embrace, she immediately woke up. He hugged her very ti
That year, Jenna had nowhere to go. By using the internet search engine, she'd learnt that there was a Fisher Town in S City, where there was a poor school. So, she headed there with a train and began her fresh, half-year-long life. Jerry was born in that small town. Fortunately, she had some money and also brought along with her the dividends from her cars that were paid to her by the Whalen Group and the Richards Group. That school was not pleasant-looking at all. It was too shabby. She had used a portion of her savings to renovate the school. After Jerry was born, she had been teaching at the school for free, until the unprecedented earthquake that left her bewildered! Seeing those children buried under the classrooms with her own eyes was a torture. After Hansen's arrival, she'd deliberately smeared her face with ash to make it difficult to recognize her. She'd kept him company until he saved the children, but she soon left overnight. When the ea
Kissing her lips cautiously, he tasted it slowly, as if he was appreciating a precious piece of art. He pried open her white teeth with his sharp tongue and ran it immodestly wild in her mouth. Jenna's consciousness began to depart from her, little by little. His kiss was so passionate and forceful that it almost siphoned all her breath away. Almost as soon as she saw him, their own feelings and desires would run amok. There was no language fit to explain such a phenomenon. She was willing to give him everything, and she had never really resisted him in her heart. Otherwise, she would not have come today. When Hansen's lips and tongue tickled the sensitive part on her shoulder gently. This beautiful feeling was as sweet as sugar, reciting and purring praises to welcome him. This purring provoked Hansen's nerves which were about to snap. He couldn't wait to pick her up and bring her to the bed. When this adorable and soft woman appeared in front of hi
Though her fingertips were chilly and her soft fingers stiffened, there was sweat dripping from her palm. It must have been caused by her anxiety and nervousness. He gripped her hand tightly, his fingers brushing gently at her palm. He could only imagine how strong she had been to give birth to a child over the past year and to raise Jerry by herself. She had even drifted away to such a remote town. It was too much for him to even think about this. His palm was warm, wide and soft, wrapped around Jenna's dainty hand. In an instant, her heart was inexplicably less fiery. Initially, she had walked in a hurry and stumbled along the way. When she went downstairs, her footsteps were unstable and she almost fell down. Luckily, Hansen held her with his strong arms. His big hands gently grasped her little hand, and his eyes were swirling with tenderness. With her mind still disoriented, Jenna turned around and looked at him. Hansen's beautiful bright eyes were filled to the b