"Hey, Hansen, what's wrong with you?" Hansen had thrown Jenna into the Hummer. She felt dizzy and was about to scold him. "Mom," Jerry's tender voice squeaked next to her. "Jerry." Jenna was surprised. It turned out that Jerry was inside the car. She scrambled to her feet. Jerry was sitting in the front seat, staring at her with his wide eyes. His eyes were filled with anxiety and fear. Jenna was stunned for a moment and quickly understood. She felt a pain in her heart and quickly hugged him tightly, calling his name intimately. "Mom." Jerry accepted Jenna's familiar embrace and quickly forgot what had just happened. The mother and son were very close to each other. He wrapped his arms around her neck and asked in a bashful voice, "I miss you, Mom. Mom, do you miss me?" Jenna was stunned, and her tears immediately blurred her vision. "My good son, Mom misses you too." Jenna smiled and hugged Jerry tearfully. She kissed him on the face and
"It's a secret between men like us. You can choose whether to believe it or not." Hansen chuckled like a scoundrel and said in her ear, "I haven't had sex with you in several days. Don't you miss me very much?" "Only a ghost would miss you." Jenna's heart was filled with anger when she thought of Liya and said, "Go and find your Liya." As she said this, her eyes turned red. She pushed him, trying to break away from his arms. "I didn't expect you to be jealous." Listening to her words of jealousy and feeling sad and lonely, Hansen felt that his heart was full of satisfaction and pity, but he was smirking and teasing her now. "Hansen, do you think it's funny?" Jenna was distraught, but when she heard what Hansen was saying, she felt that he wasn't taking this matter seriously. It turned out that in his mind, her pain was worthless, and he even laughed at her. Her face was as cold as frost, and she was incensed, as she pushed him away with her hand.
"Silly woman, don't you know that I love you? You will go home with me tomorrow," he said softly and coaxed her. There was not a single trace of emotion on Jenna's exceedingly elegant and beautiful face, but in her heart, her emotions were surging. She loved him, obviously. Otherwise, she would not have returned with him at that time. However, how long could a man's love last? She had seen so many people go through their own joy and sorrow. How long could his love for her last? Plus, if he loved her, then would she be the only one? This was the most important thing. "I maintain that if you marry another woman, I will leave," she said firmly, closing her eyes. Hansen covered her mouth with his hand. "Don't say these words." He whispered in her ear, "You will be mine for the rest of your life. There is no way to change this. Whether you like it or not, we have already made a deal. I will never divorce you." What did it even mean? Until now,
"Norton, I already know about this. I'm trying to think of a solution," Trevor said indifferently, glancing at Norton. However, Trevor seemed very serious. Upon hearing this, Norton was surprised. He spoke hastily. "So, Uncle Trevor, you already know where my Dad is, don't you?" "No." Trevor shook his head. "I only know that your father is missing, but I don't know his exact whereabouts yet. It's very likely that your father has provoked a terrorist organization there. The situation right now is very complicated. I've already sent people over. Stay at home and wait for me. When you're needed, I'll let you know." On the other hand, Trevor remained calm. However, Norton was desperate and his sweat was all over his face. "Norton, rest assured. Claude is my brother. Besides, the Richards family doesn't have many descendants. So, I will try my best. I hope you can learn from the past and be a good man. Try your best to take the right path and settle down.
"Liya, let's go over there and toast the others." After drinking, Hansen no longer looked at Zoella. He turned around and spoke softly to Liya, who was next to him. After speaking, he gently held Liya's hand. His gaze was so tender that it looked as if butter wouldn't melt in his mouth. On the other hand, Liya still looked very shy. Hansen carefully took care of her. The two of them held hands and walked past Zoella. Zoella's eyes were as cold as frost. "Mr. Richards is really lucky to be able to marry such a beautiful wife, and take such an endearing second wife. Ah." Oscar's mouth opened slightly, almost drooling. Zoella glanced at him with a disgusted look, and then suddenly smiled faintly. "Oscar, do you think Liya is beautiful?" "Of course, she's so beautiful," Oscar replied without even thinking. However, he was not silly and immediately added, "Of course, no matter how beautiful she is, she can't be compared to my wife. My wife is not only har
"Jenna, if it really comes to that, you have to accept it. Even if you don't want to accept, you still have to. Moreover, I want to tell you that you can't divorce Hansen, and I will definitely not allow it. The rules of the Richards family also disallows it," Trevor suddenly said in a more serious tone. Jenna was about to faint and she took a few steps back. "Jenna, trust me. We do not wish for such a thing to happen either. However, if it really happens, please forgive us." When he saw Jenna's pained expression, Trevor felt pity for her. He softened his tone and comforted her helplessly. Jenna was speechless. If this was what Trevor was saying, then she really didn't have much hope. "Jenna, I'll give this word to you. You should think carefully about the meaning behind it." Trevor sighed deeply and said earnestly, "No one can predict what kind of things a person will experience in their entire life. However, one should be magnanimous, proactive, and optimistic
The masquerade was divided into a few parts. The first part was a combination. All the men and women gathered in the romantic hall that had dim lighting and a warm atmosphere. The men and women began to pair off with one another for more than half an hour, so that they could choose their lovers freely. Nevertheless, of course, it was only for that night. If both the man and the woman were willing, they would exchange a token with each other, which was a secret signal. After all, the clothes were the same, and the mask could not be revealed. So, when they get intimate with each other later, they would not recognize each other while enjoying their desires carelessly. Of course, after entering the booths, they would take off their clothes, but the mask on their faces must not be taken off. This was the rule that would keep the mystery going and also accommodate the relaxed and happy mood while they could not recognize each other. Well, since the men and women
"In a room with just one man and a woman, who do you think would be the one at a disadvantage? There is little need even to discuss the disparity between who holds more power here." There was a mocking laughter in Hansen's eyes as he spoke, and for Zoella, that only made his voice become even more charming. "Hehe, it seems that you are really very confident. However, soon, you will be obedient to me. Don't worry, I will make you go crazy tonight," Zoella said sarcastically, but her gaze could not conceal her desire for him. Hansen smiled. In a single motion, he pulled Zoella up. He stretched out a hand and held her waist tightly. Her petite body was leaning right on his well-built chest, but he didn't intend to hold her in his arms. He just turned around and tied her to the partition next to him. He lowered his head and looked at her, with his eyes taunting. "So, how would you like to do this? Do you want me to take your clothes off for you? How do y