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
"Thank you." Jenna Murphy thanked Alvin. Alvin was not very good at articulating himself, upon hearing Jenna's thanks, he was a bit flustered and hastily said respectfully: "Young Madam, there's no need to thank me. It's just a piece of cake." Jenna took out two plastic basins and went into the bathroom. "Mr. Richards, Kyrie Gambon and Warrick Hodge have called to invite you to lunch." Alvin reported to Hansen. Hansen walked to the side of the bed. Jerry was sleeping soundly, and there was a blush on his tender face. He was very cute. His mouth was slightly open, and there was a noise in his throat from time to time. He had already finished two IV drips and was now on his third one. Hansen held on to his small hand and a look of tenderness flashed across his face. A sense of bliss was filled his heart. "When is it?" He asked coolly. "Kyrie said it would be this afternoon. However, I told him that you were busy, so he said that he would wait unt
"Jenna, Jenna." His voice came from the horizon, awakening her from the intoxicated dream. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him. After a while, her fingers touched his face, slowly penetrated his thick hair, and gently paused at that spot. This man could destroy her will easily. She thought that she had already built up a wall around her heart but it seemed that all of it had disintegrated in just two days. Taking advantage of this situation, Hansen grabbed her hand and held her fingertips. Her fingertips were no longer cold. They were warm. It was very comfortable and sultry to be held in his big palm. He fixed her slender fingers on the head of the bed with one hand and his breathing became heavy. He stretched out his other hand to touch her lips, which were red and beautiful from his kiss. He gently slipped his fingers into her clothes and the soft touch of her smooth skin made him gradually intoxicated. His mind went blank and his breathing became heavie
"Mom." As soon as Jerry was picked up by Jenna, he softly lay in her arms and weakly cried out with his head against the clothes at the front of her chest. Usually, he would be restless when she held him in her arms. When did he become so weak? The child didn't know how to act. It showed that he was really ill this time. Jenna's beautiful brows knitted together. She hugged him and sat down on a chair beside her. With her back facing Hansen, she raised the clothes on her chest and began breastfeeding. Hansen was stunned for a moment. Then, a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He picked up his clothes and walked into the bathroom. The night in Wullen Town was very dark. A cool breeze accompanied the drizzle. Even though it was not cold, it was still cool enough to cause people to feel a chill. Jenna closed all the doors and windows. When she touched Jerry's body and found that his clothes were soaked with sweat, she changed his cloth