Deep down, Hansen was surprisingly delighted. She didn't say anything, which was much better than before. Those days, whenever he mentioned about going home, she would cry her eyes out, looking very aggrieved. However, at the moment, even though she didn't say yes, she didn't object either. Did that silence mean that she had agreed to it? It boosted Hansen's confidence and strengthened his resolve. He felt that happiness was within his grasp. "Jenna, come home, and we'll get married. I'll give you the most luxurious wedding in the world. Believe me. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Jerry. If he goes wandering around with you like this, his education and the living environment will be affected. You also have to think about me. I'm Jerry's father. I should fulfil my duty." Hansen held her in his arms and continued. Jenna's heart was in a mess. She gently touched his back with her fingers, almost agreeing with him. However, Sara's wor
"Octavia, has Hansen come back from Wullen Town yet?" Zoella asked in a casual manner, the corners of her mouth tugging up. "Miss Yates, not yet." Octavia smiled and answered excitedly. "He is now being held up by the petrochemical factory. Also, since Sara is still antagonistic towards Hansen, she won't hear of Jenna following him back to A city. These two matters have already given him enough issues to contend with. I am afraid he will not come back for the time being." Octavia got even more excited with each passing statement, while there was sly quality to Zoella's smile. With her woman's intuition, Sara would not let her daughter get back with Hansen without a guarantee, while Hansen would always have a soft spot for Jenna. Hansen had worked himself to the bone, trying to search for his wife and son. He would not give up until he brought them back. The petrochemical factory too, was holding Hansen back. Such a good opportunity posed as a huge advantage for
"Wait, what did I do?" Hansen stripped off the monster mask on his head, blinking innocently. "Do you not know anything about safety? It's very dangerous to let Jerry eat the fruit jelly this way. What if it gets stuck in his throat? How old is he?" Jenna turned around and bombarded him with endless questions. "Also, this thing is full of artificial coloring, fragrances, you name it. It can't be good to eat it. Don't tell me you don't know anything about it?" Good heavens! Hansen was dumbstruck by the string of questions. He wasn't able to react for some time, less of all retort. He thought about what she had said, and realised she was right. Hence, he could only give her a sheepish smile. "Jerry, let's go. I will take you home." Jenna waded into the pile of colorful balls and picked Jerry up. As soon as she held Jerry in her arms, she felt that her arms were cold and wet. Her heart skipped a beat. She looked down at him, and surely enough, Jerry had peed his pants!
"Mr. Richards really has grown wiser!" Alvin exclaimed secretly. Hansen, at that moment, gave off the feeling of a level-headed man. His every movement exuded absolute steadiness and confidence. Coupled with the inner glow he radiated, a man like that would snag the attention of many women whenever he was out and about. The confidence he had in himself stemmed from the strength he had accumulated as time passed. After all, Rome wasn't built in a day. "Of course. I already knew it," said Hansen indifferently. That went without saying. How could he not know that someone was getting close to the woman he loved? If he was not even a little vigilant, would he still be considered a man? The day before, when Jenna had taken him out for dinner, he had seen it. Otherwise, he would not be that desperate for her to come over to keep him company. "However,, Mr. Richards, this is really strange. According to Sergio's current status, it is really not necessary for him t
"Lomen, is there anything that important that he has to be there for so long?" He asked in a deep voice. "It's to solve the problem of the auto spare parts' raw materials. Initially, it was planned to be one week's, but it was postponed to two months. It seems that they must have been in a bind," said Lomen, as he pondered. "Have you found out what the problem is?" Trevor put down the book he was reading, and gently rapped on the table with his knuckles. "Mr. Trevor, Hansen met someone in Wullen Town." Lomen said carefully, raising his eyes to look at Trevor. "Who is it?" Trevor asked immediately. "He accidentally met Jenna in Wullen Town," Lomen said in a soft voice as he surveyed Trevor, with a happy look on his face. "What? Jenna." Trevor was so shocked that he stood up and asked, "Is what you said true?" "It's absolutely true. I've seen it for myself." Lomen replied with certainty. "Jenna, so that's where you went! Wullen Town. Why di
"Alright." Solemnly, Lomen nodded before he took his leave. After he left, Trevor could no longer sit still. He paced around the room a few times before he walked out and headed towards Ink Garden. Meroy was reading the newspaper for Vivian Delia, who had her eyes closed as though she was about to fall asleep. Upon the doorbell's soft ringing, Meroy rushed to get it. Trevor was at the door. "Mr. Richards, you're here," she greeted him with a smile. Trevor nodded his head. With an anxious look on his face, he asked softly and cautiously, "Has Old Madam woken up yet?" "Yes." Meroy smiled and replied, "Mr. Richards, please come in. Old Madam has already reminded me to let you in whenever you drop by." Trevor nodded. He walked to the bedroom, took his shoes off, and entered the room, padding on the woolly carpet. "Mom, how are you feeling?" Trevor walked in and bent down as he asked Vivian. "Trevor, here you are." Vivian ope
"That's it. Since you're willing to welcome her back, show some sincerity. With enough sincerity, I believe the day Hansen's family reunites will be around the corner." Vivian raised her voice and said, "No matter how unrelenting Sara is, she is but a mother. Which mother is willing to see her own daughter raising a child alone? The reason for her being this unrelenting is that she is afraid and insecure. She's worried that her daughter will fall into misfortune again. Her persistence in her stand serves to strive for Jenna's position in the Richards family. If we can make her trust us and be satisfied with us, and see that her daughter will be happy, I think she won't be as unrelenting anymore. At the end of the day, Hansen is the child's father. We have to consider this more or less. Not to mention that Hansen is so excellent." Everything became crystal clear to Trevor. It was time for him to meet Sara in person. No matter what, he had to bring back Jenna and Jerry as soon as p
"Aunt Sara, I'd like to propose a toast to you. Here's to your good health, and may everything go your way," said Sergio in a gentle and elegant manner. He then raised his wine glass. "Good, good," replied Sara repeatedly as she lifted her wine glass. "Sergio, I'm still taking medicine, so I can't drink much. You, however, must eat well, and drink well." After saying that, she took a sip of the wine and put the glass down. "Yup." Sergio was very forthright, finishing the red wine in one go. "Come, dig in." Sara took a piece of stuffed eggplant, Jenna's specialty, and delivered it into Sergio's bowl. "Thank you, Aunt Sara." Sergio thanked her. Elegantly, he brought the piece of stuffed eggplant into his mouth and chewed slowly before swallowing it. The flavor lingered in his mouth. Such an unpalatable eggplant had been made by Jenna into such an appetizing dish with a delicious aftertaste and even whetted his appetite. He could not help but to compliment he