"Liya, where is Hansen?" Jenna asked in a straightforward manner. She sized Liya up and asked in a cold voice, "How can you walk around in your own clothes during work hours? Don't you have a uniform?" Jenna directly called out Hansen's name. Her temperament was obvious to Liya that Hansen was her husband and that her position was very special. However, Liya blinked her big eyes and deliberately pretended to be confused. She asked, smiling. "Well, Secretary Murphy, you may not know that I'm no longer working in the Network Department. Mr. Richards personally appointed me as the director of the Global Sales and Marketing Department. Just now, I accompanied Mr. Richards to meet with clients. Moreover, Mr. Richards also agreed that I don't have to wear my work uniform. Is there any problem?" Liya kept mentioning 'Mr. Richards'. She seemed to be very friendly, but in fact, she didn't take Jenna seriously at all. She even deliberately raised her voice to ask if there
"Hansen, don't you have any feelings for me left? Why, why did it become this way?" She shouted in pain and sorrow behind him, "Is it because of the car crisis we are facing? That's nothing. We can face it together. It's true. Believe me, this crisis will soon be over. By then, the luxury car industry of the Richards Group will dominate the market. Believe me, I am confident." Tears streamed down her face, and she was devastated. Indeed, as long as Hansen remained by her side, she would not be afraid of anything. After all, everything depended on them. She had already found a way. Soon, she would be able to get the Richards Group's luxury car industry back on its feet again. She was not afraid of anything as long as he was by her side. However, what he did to her was an insult. The hurt he caused was devastating and it was too much for her to bear. It was worse than dying. How could she withstand it? She cried until she was breathless as she looked at his
"Alvin, keep searching. Don't be lax, not even for a moment," he ordered, gritting his teeth. He didn't expect her to run out within such a short time. Thinking of what happened this afternoon, he grimaced. The Hummer drove along the river for a few laps but he still couldn't find her. His heart began to sink. "Mr. Richards, there is no sign of Madam anywhere." After an hour, Alvin, who was panting, rushed over, with a helpless expression on his face. Hansen sat motionlessly. "However, Mr. Richards, Sergio is not around too." Alvin reminded him after thinking for a while. Light flashed across Hansen's eyes. "Alvin, from today onwards, you will stay by Madam's side. You must ensure her safety and do not allow any accidents to happen to her. Do you understand?" After a while, Hansen ordered in detail. "But, Mr. Richards, I still have tasks to complete. And I think it's better for me to stay with you now." Alvin knew what Hansen was thinking. Afte
"Sergio, where is my wife?" Hansen asked harshly as soon as Sergio picked up his call. Sergio was lying languidly on the bed, watching Jenna get up from his arms in a panic. Her face was blushing red and Sergio admired her embarrassment. He was in a very good mood. "It's really weird. Your wife is missing and you're asking for me if I know where she is. Where is the logic in that?" Sergio lay there lazily and his tone was faint, but he was looking at Jenna's face. He imagined Hansen's furious look in his mind, and he felt incredibly pleased. The smile on his face slowly widened. Hansen gripped the steering wheel tightly. Listening to Sergio's calm manner of speaking, he was certain that Jenna must be with him. The look in his eyes was frightening. He held his breath and said coldly, "Mr. Xanthe, do you think it's appropriate for you, a high-ranking official, to be with a married woman? Do you want me to go to the disciplinary inspection committee or to Capital C
"Mrs. Richards, although new things are good, some are toxic. For example, clothes. If you wear new clothes, it may not be good for your health. Old clothes may be slightly ugly, but the harmful chemicals have long been absorbed by others for you." "When you're wearing it, you don't have to worry if it's safe." Zoella maintained her smiling face, but her voice was surprisingly cold. "Also, Mrs. Richards, I have to remind you that no matter how good something is, you must watch over it. You must have the ability to look after it, in order to be worthy of it. Otherwise, if you only compromise and retreat to gain sympathy, it won't work. Even if you can do it, it will only be temporary. I think you should understand." Zoella said this on purpose. She looked at Jenna coldly as she spoke. Currently, the entertainment media was filled with news of the love affair between Hansen and Liya, and it was even exposed to the public. What would happen to Jenna, who was
"Remember, everything I do now is for your own good. From now on, you are not allowed to get in touch with Sergio anymore. Stay at home and take care of my son well." He held her chin with his big hand. "Leave the company's affairs to me. I'm a man, and this is my responsibility. You will have many things to manage in the future." He rubbed his hot lips against her ear, licking her ear lobes, that were as smooth as pearls. His muttering sounded like a devil's voice. Jenna was deprived of air, and she couldn't even breathe properly. She almost suffocated, and she couldn't even hear what he had said clearly. Water vapor pervaded the entire bathroom and grew denser and denser. Both of them had their bodies clinging to each other tightly. Hansen's breaths were heavy and disordered. After a wave of passion, he buried his head in her neck and leaned against the bathroom door. The slippery feeling on her neck made him feel addicted, and even her collarbones made him ec
"No, Hansen, I am your wife. Can't I bear these difficulties together with you?" Jenna stood steadily and confidently. She didn't want to leave at all. "Hansen." Just as Hansen was about to speak, a delicate and gentle female voice drifted in. Accompanied by the sound of high heels, a graceful figure entered and was about to approach Hansen. She cast a glance and saw Jenna, who was standing in the room with her face full of grief and indignation, as well as Sergio, who was watching the scene with great interest with his hands behind his back. She instantly stopped, looked at Hansen with her big eyes, and blinked her long eyelashes. Her bashful look made her incredibly adorable. As soon as she saw Liya, Jenna's heart suddenly felt as if it had been stuffed with 10,000 barrels of faeces, feeling both uncomfortable and disgusted. This woman seduced her husband in such an entitled manner. It was just too outrageous. Hansen's face tensed up. He cast a stern gla
The noise upstairs alarmed everyone on the first floor. When Hansen stomped down the stairs, Jerry was standing at the end of it, staring at him. Hansen was stunned. Looking at his young and tender face, the pain in his heart surged forth like a tidal wave. "Jerry," he called out, bending down to pick him up and kissed him on the cheek. "Dad, did you quarrel with Mom?" This was the first time Jerry had seen his Mom and Dad having a fight. His face was full of fear and sadness, and he asked timidly. "It's nothing. Jerry, don't simply guess. Dad loves both Mom and you the most. How can I bear to quarrel with her?" Jerry's question made Hansen feel very uncomfortable, and his eyes turned red in an instant. Couldn't this woman listen to him obediently? She was such a smart person, but she insisted on being snubbed. Wives can be extremely emotional, and in some aspects, they can be particularly helpless. "No, Dad. I've seen Mom crying for the past f