In their sophomore year, Trevor returned from a business trip to France and brought back two bottles of cologne. He gave one bottle to Claude at that time, but unexpectedly, Norton was the one who used it. It was strange that he had only used it once. So why was he using the cologne now? Jenna's eyes were red and she laughed at herself, "Of course, you never believe me. There's no point in me saying so much. Just let me go. It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. It has been so many years and it doesn't make much sense to talk about it. Besides, there is nothing between us anymore. You don't need to believe me. In fact, I just want to thank the man who stood in the dark and saved me. Although I don't know who he is, I would still like to thank him." Jenna observed Hansen while talking. In fact, for a moment, she almost believed that the man in the dark was him, especially when she heard him saying that he saw she had a date with Norton there; she was almost c
"Young Master Richards, where did you have fun last night? You left us here and now you're waking us up so early in the morning. How could you be so mean?" One of the guys said while lying on the sofa, rubbing his eyes. Hansen walked over and kicked his butt. "Get up. What time is it now? Be serious, all of you. The day is only getting started." "Really?" All of a sudden, those guys opened their eyes and asked with great joy, "Are we still going on an expedition to the isolated island? Are you going to invite the celebrities along?" Hansen sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, rolled his eyes at them, and snorted, "You wish. I don't want those celebrities with us on this expedition. Bring your wives and call them over quickly. Hurry up." Hansen began to give orders. "Why?" The three guys looked surprised and began to complain, "We rarely get together this year as we've been busy every day. It's a rare chance for us to have time to relax, but now you're
"Since Miss Smith is here, shouldn't we invite Rayan as well?" Frederic asked. "Yes, Rayan should be here," Chester also chimed in and turned his eyes to Hansen. Hansen tightened his long fingers and leaned slightly against the sofa. His eyes swept over Jenna's sullen face. No one could tell what was on his mind. After a long time, he said calmly to Hilda, "Just do as you wish." Hilda blushed and took out her mobile phone. Jenna clenched her fists tightly as she thought "Hansen, do you think it's fun to do this?" Hansen smiled bitterly in his heart and reached out to take the cigar handed to him by Frederic. He lit it up and took a deep breath. With the cigar between his fingers, he turned on the computer and started tapping his fingers on the keyboard and suddenly said, "The weather is fine today. It seems that it may rain for the next two days." "There's no need to be afraid of rain. It's even more exciting that way," said Chester, who was br
"Rayan, your fianc?e is not feeling well. She's seasick," Hansen came out of the cabin and stood behind them. The sea breeze blew his black hair to his forehead. His eyes were bright and his face was full of "concern". Jenna glanced at him and said, "Brother Rayan, why don't you check on Miss Smith first? It's very uncomfortable to experience seasickness." Just when she didn't know how to answer him, Hansen came out. Perhaps that was good as she could avoid the topic for the time being. Upon hearing that, Rayan turned around and said with a faint smile, "Mr. Richards, I only think of Hilda as my little sister. I will naturally care for her if she's not feeling well. However, there are some things that I will not give up easily." Saying that, he clenched his red wine glass, and gave a smile. He drank the wine and walked away. Hansen's eyebrows were furrowed. How could he not understand the message that Rayan sent out? He was very displeased. He initially wanted t
"Hold on," Rayan walked quickly and caught up with Hansen. He stared at Hansen sternly, "I don't care about what you said to Jen and what tricks you used. Since she chose you, I will respect her choice. However, if you cause her any trouble and make her suffer any grievance in the next three days, I will not let you go." "I see," Hansen laughed and turned to Jenna and asked, "Ms. Murphy, could you tell Mr. Whalen if I've forced you?" The colour drained from Jenna's face. She forced a smile at Rayan and said, "Brother Rayan, it's my own choice. It's none of his business." She looked at Rayan with pleading eyes and shook her head. Rayan saw that there was nothing more he could say. He reminded again, "Jen, if he bullies you, be sure to call me right away and I'll be right over." "Thank you, Brother Rayan," Jenna smiled sweetly at him and nodded. Hansen walked away first. When walking past Rayan, he quietly moved aside, with a confident smile on his fac
"Hang in there. This is the most difficult part of the trail. After this, we will reach the mountain top. The road down the mountain will be much easier," Hansen easily climbed ahead and encouraged Jenna. It seemed that he could encourage other people too! He was even caring and considerate, which was really rare to see. Jenna smiled. Standing on the top of the not-so-big mountain, all of a sudden, the horizons were widened with the vast azure sea in sight. It was hard to distinguish which was the sea and which was the blue sky. The sun was hanging high in the sky, giving off a dazzling light. The turquoise sea, with its surface that was as soft as silk, with ripples and waves occasionally, was vast and boundless. The beauty of the dusk left Jenna in a daze as she exclaimed and recited a poem about the beauty of nature. "Do you like it?" Hansen stood beside her and looked around. His thin lips were slightly curved and his eyes were bright and beautiful. His expression
"Hansen, you b*stard. You only know how to bully women. What kind of man are you? Do you think everyone is as despicable as you?" Jenna was full of anger. If it weren't for him, how would she have ended up in such a state? He walked away and intentionally left her there. If she didn't ask for help, she could have really died there. She almost roared. Hansen had never been yelled at by a woman before. He could not suppress his anger. When he had just walked to the foot of the mountain, he looked back but did not see Jenna. She did not follow him. Looking back, there was only the grass and trees and Jenna was nowhere to be found. He could not help but feel panicked. When they were going up the mountain, she walked quite fast and even walked in front of him. Therefore, when they were going down the mountain, he was relieved and headed towards the boat hurriedly, thinking that she would definitely catch up. He focused on getting to the boat before dark and did not pay attention
"Ah! Fish," she cried out in surprise. "I'll leave this to you," he saw her surprised expression and smiled smugly as he placed the fish on a stone bench. Jenna stood up happily on one foot. She squatted down to have a look and saw a few big fish. Wow, if they were fried or made into fish soup, they would taste delicious. Thinking of that, she felt even hungrier. "Did you really get them from the sea just now?" Jenna couldn't help admiring him and asked with great interest. "This is just a piece of cake. Grandpa once left me in the special forces for a year. This is nothing compared to back then," Hansen said casually and nonchalantly. Jenna was aware of his skills. When they were in university, they went on an island for an internship. She had witnessed his survival skills. When she fell in love with him, she always admired him from the bottom of her heart, but he didn't know. "Hansen, can you go to the mountain to get some firewood? I want to make