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
Jerry's face was devoid of any life, he no longer looked vigorous and lively as he was before. His little face was covered in tears and his nose was covered in snot. Poor Jerry. Jenna Murphy was sad in her heart. She wiped his tears and mucus that was on his face while shedding tears of her own at the same time. Their miserable state caused Hansen's heart to tighten. Knowing that she couldn't bear to part with Jerry, he let go of her hand and hugged her instead. He whispered into Jenna's ear with a soft voice, "Jenna, Jerry had already stopped crying. Yet you're still weeping like a baby as his mother. What the hell is going on?" With this, Jenna truly came to her senses. She wiped away her tears and lowered her head. In fact, she was too worried about Jerry's illness. When she was pregnant with him, her health was not very good and she was severely malnourished. Ever since she had given birth to him, she had been drifting in the world and had no place for her t
Jenna Murphy skilfully picked up Jerry and Hansen's suit and said indifferently, "I have helped Jerry change his clothes for a thousand times now, I'm sure I could handle a few more." So that was it! Hansen's heart lit up and his sword-shaped eyebrows relaxed. "Oh," he said. He sounded a little happy, but Jenna had already walked into the bathroom and left him with her back facing him. "Take off your pants as well." "Take off my pants?" Hansen was stunned. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He only wore a pair of pants. If he really took his pants off now, only his boxers would remain. Wouldn't that be too unsightly? "Are you sure you want me to take off my pants?" He followed her and leaned against the door, asking with a smile. Jenna had already entered the bathroom and turned the tap on. She placed Jerry's clothes into the basin and looked at Hansen's suit. She thought for a moment, wiped her hands clean and looked up. She saw Hansen lea