"Jenna, you silly girl, you shouldn't have come!" Sara's hands trembled as she caressed Jenna's face. Tears rolled down her cheeks. She knew how difficult it would be for her daughter to escape from here safely, not to mention that she was carrying a child. "Mom. You are my mother. No matter what, I will come for you and save you," Jenna cried. "Jenna, I'm sorry." Sara hugged Jenna and said in a trembling voice. She had always thought that Sergio was a good person, before seeing his true colors. She had put everyone in danger by doing so. It did not matter whether she lived or died, but she could not put her only daughter at risk. Her heart ached terribly. "No, Mom, you are the closest person in the world to me. How can I leave you here?" Jenna wiped her tears and said, "Mom, I brought the medicine that you need to eat everyday. Hurry up." In the midst of her grief, Jenna did not forget this important matter and took out the medicine. Sergio was stan
"Hansen, you destroyed the Xanthe family. I won't let you get away with it," Sergio roared. His voice was filled with anger and resentment, as well as a strong sense of unwillingness. His eyes were filled with the desire to chop Hansen to pieces. Jenna was terrified that Hansen would be killed. She wanted them to be happy together. Unfortunately, everything was a mess, and she could do nothing about it. Hansen let out a scoff. His face was devoid of any trace of fear, and his entire being was calm and composed. He held Jenna's hand and gave it a squeeze. Her hand was very cold, which made him frown slightly. "Sergio, do you think that you are still the old you? Do you think that you can bully the Richards Group?" He sneered. "No, you are a soon-to-be prisoner. Tomorrow, you and your father will be taken away by the police of Capital City. You will be suspended and examined. To put it bluntly, you are nothing, and your future is completely ruined. If you wa
The gate on one side of the villa slowly opened, revealing a deep black hole. Everyone looked inside. The door on this side led to a basement, and the darkness inside was unfathomable. They all held their breaths. This seemed like one of Yadriel's hiding spots, which had been carefully built a long time ago. At that time, he could not act rashly. Otherwise, he would not know how he died. "Chief, I'll bandage your wound." Sergio stood at the door. One of his men came out from another door with a first aid kit. Jenna covered her mouth with one hand, with tears in her eyes. Her other hand slowly held Hansen's. His warm palm was then so cold that sent chills down her spine. His arm was shot, and blood dripped from it from time to time. Both of them were precious to her. On one side was her husband, and on the other side was her mother. At that time, the fact that she had to make a decision tortured her so badly that she couldn't breathe
"Jenna, don't worry. I've already sent Jordan, Alvin, and the rest back. General Delia is still in the mansion. Nothing will happen. Trust me." As he said this, Hansen turned and saw Alvin standing in a daze. He could not help but to shout angrily, "Alvin, why are you still here? This is no time to hesitate. How can you be so sissy?" Alvin looked at the fierce-looking men in black beside Sergio and his heart ached. However, it was fortunate that they had control over some of the criminals. It was better than nothing. "Take care, Mr. Richards," Alvin said, gritting his teeth. The situation was urgent then. He had no way of disobeying Hansen's orders. He could only retreat and meet up with Jordan. He explained the situation at the mansion to Jordan. Jordan's face turned pale with fright. He didn't hesitate, led his men, and retreated. However, before he left, he left Paul and a few policemen there. After they left, Hansen relaxed completely. It was as if the
"Search inside. Search the whole hiding spot." Hansen saw that the matter had already been resolved. He told Paul and the police that if they did not catch all of them, they would only harm more people. "Mom." Several men in black outside were lying in a pool of blood. Even Sergio was on the ground with his hands on his waist. A policeman was standing beside him as he bled. He clenched his teeth. Jenna remembered Hansen's words and ran up quickly. She needed to bring Sara to the police car in time. Sara was unconscious. Jenna was distressed. She took out the medicine and water that she had prepared and fed them into Sara's mouth. At that time, the sun was shining bright, and their bodies were covered with sweat. She didn't dare to stay any longer under the sun and hurriedly wheeled Sara away from the scene. At that time, there was a gun pointing out of a narrow hole upstairs which was aimed at Jenna. "No!" As Jenna pushed the wheelchair away, S
"Madam, the funeral at Richards Manor has been postponed until tomorrow. The funeral has also been postponed for a day." Madam Lilian had a gut feeling that something was wrong and her mind was already in a state of chaos. She had long since lost interest in public matters. Therefore, when she returned to the hotel, she sent Quina out to investigate the situation. However, she only rested for a while before Quina walked in. Madam Lilian straightened and adjusted her glasses. Confused, she asked, "Why did they change the time?" This was Vivian's funeral. They had already announced the time to the public. It was very strange to change the date this suddenly, and it looked like they did not respect the deceased. "Madam, it was changed, and it was announced to the public by Hansen, the head of Richards Manor. The specific reason has not been stated." Quina agreed with a puzzled look on her face. Madam Lilian closed her eyes. The light in her eyes flickered. Vi
The atmosphere in the guest room was filled with all kinds of unease. As Madam Lilian walked around the room, she felt tired. As soon as she sat down on the couch, she saw Quina rushing back anxiously. "Madam, no one has seen Jenna and Hansen in the mansion the whole day," Quina said in a hurry. In a daze, Madam Lilian's face turned pale, as if some part of her body was missing. She felt a heart-wrenching pain and panicked. "Speak slowly, dear." She calmed herself down, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes, which had only sharpened over time. "Madam, I went to the mansion. It's heavily guarded inside, but no one saw Jenna go out. Later, Trevor told me that Hansen and Jenna had hurried out today. They said that they went to the Francist Community. But why did they go there? Neither of them explained it to the family. It's said that they had gone there to pick up Sara. However, they were nowhere to be seen. When they called them, they just said that they we
Claude took it over to have a look and saw that it read, "Trevor, my son died to protect Jenna. I killed my son, my only family. I will not let your family live on peacefully. Today, let's settle it once and for all. I will raze your mansion to the ground. Mark my words. Yadriel." Claude understood Trevor's concern when he saw this. He closed his eyes and felt chills running down his spine. Norton was stunned by their expressions. He hurriedly took the letter from Claude's hand and read it. His face instantly turned pale. "Quickly evacuate all the family, guests, and servants in Richards Manor. We have to try our best to minimize the casualties. Yadriel has gone crazy." Trevor's gaze was stern as he decided. That day was the day when their relatives and friends had come to mourn Vivian. Their guests came early in the morning, and more were coming. Initially, everything was in order. However, only when Alvin and John brought their men back in a hurry did they kno