"Mom, Mom." No sooner had Jenna walked out of the gate to the Ink Garden than she saw Larry stepping out of the electric car with Jerry. As soon as he caught a glimpse of Jenna, he shouted and ran over to her. He pestered her and said, "Mom, you promised me last night that you would take me to Ocean Park to play. Don't go back on your word." Jenna looked down at Jerry's tiny tender face, which was flashing with a sheer exuberant smile. Her heart was moved, and a warm smile appeared on her lips. She bent down and held him in her arms. "Mom, I'm going to the underwater park to sleep with the great white shark, okay?" Jerry put his arms around her neck and kissed her on the cheek with his small lips, pleading with her in his childish voice. Jenna gently touched his face with her hand. "Who in this world didn't want to reunite with their own flesh and blood as soon as possible?" When Madam Lilian's words replayed in her ears, Jenna felt an uncanny feeling in her hea
"Yes indeed, Mr. Richards. Madam Lilian has a lot of qualms now. I think what tops the list is Sara's health and the fear of aggravating her condition." Paul analyzed the situation pertinently. Hansen's gaze turned deep and dark, and there was a faint exhilaration in his heart. It turned out that Madam Lilian had helped him several times because of Jenna's background. When he thought about it, Paul said clearly from the opposite side, "Mr. Richards, not only does Sara have this background but there is also another unexpected background. I am afraid that only Vivian knew about this matter. After all, Sara had been secretly raised by her since she was eleven years old." When Hansen heard this, he raised his head. His eyes were wide open in shock. "Paul, what do you mean? Are you trying to say that Sara has another identity?" he asked, and his face was cloaked with confusion. "Mr. Richards, I'm afraid it's true." Paul nodded and continued to say with certainty, "Sa
"Hansen, Jenna." A soft and clear female voice came from the front. The two raised their heads and were met with Jaqueline standing in front of them, looking at them with a playful and bright smile on her face. Hansen's sharp brows drew together slightly. Paul had mentioned that Sara was Johan's granddaughter. In that case, Jaqueline would be considered to be Jenna's cousin. He couldn't help eyeing Jaqueline more than ever. After secretly comparing them, he realized that there was a bit of similarity in their looks. It was just that back then, he hadn't known and examined them carefully. "Jaqueline, is there something?" Hansen looked at her and asked calmly. They were together and she just interrupted them straight away. Was there something important? "Hansen, I have something to discuss with you," Jaqueline announced with utmost grace. "Then, let's talk here." Hansen looked displeased. He only wanted to comfort Jenna right then and not leave her for some
"Jenna, if you don't want to go to the hospital, then stay at home. Let the medical team check the baby for you." As soon as he entered the door, he picked up Jenna and sat down on the couch, placing his big hand on her lower abdomen and gently stroking it. Jenna felt nothing but profound weariness. She slightly closed her eyes and leaned against Hansen's sturdy chest. When she listened to his calm heartbeat, she felt a strange sense of solace. She wound her arms around his waist tightly and buried her face in his chest. She murmured, "Hansen, don't leave me. Stay with me for a while." Her soft body fell pliantly into his embrace. Hansen hugged her tightly. When he heard her soft words, he felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart. At that moment, he felt an incomparable sense of bliss. His mind was blinded by this kind of happiness, so much that should a feeling of unease spring up from the depths of his heart, it would be automatically filtered away. He lik
"Quick, examine Jenna. She has passed out from the shock," Hansen roared, agitated. Hearing this, the medical team didn't dare to be careless and immediately got to it. After a while, Jenna inhaled a deep breath and gradually woke up. She opened her eyes for only a brief moment before she remembered something. She struggled to her feet and cried out in anguish, "Jerry." "Jenna, calm down." Jenna leapt to her feet and wanted to storm outside, but Hansen went and grabbed her. Jenna turned around and looked up with tearful eyes. When she saw that it was Hansen, she cried out in pain, "Hansen." She threw herself into his embrace. "Hansen, quick, Jerry is missing. Our child is missing. Quick, search for him." Hansen hugged her tightly and comforted her. "Don't worry, I've already sent people to look for him. You're pregnant now, don't get too worked up. Rest at home first, I'll look for him myself." He helped her lie down on the bed as he spoke. The
"Well, well, well, she's indeed the woman you've fooled around with! A brief nudge and she sprang up in your mind, didn't she?" Zoella's voice was very soft, wedged with a hint of disgust. After being thrown off for a split-second, it dawned on Hansen. It was Aria indeed. He couldn't help but to unexpectedly breathe in a mouthful of cold air. "Zoella Yates, allow me to tell you, I've neither played around with Aria, nor did I ever touch her. I don't even come close to being known as someone who abandoned her after messing around with her. She was the one who pestered me. I didn't expect each of you women to be more heartless and vicious than the other. Looks like you really won't shed tears until you see your coffin. Gird your loins accepting God's very own wrath." He said coldly, "You'd better tell me where Aria hid my son right now." "Hey, hey." Zoella smoked leisurely on the other line, not in a hurry at all. After slowly puffing a smoke ring, she said coldly
"You she-devil, you pinched me! My Dad won't let you go!" Jerry was in pain and fretful. He kept crying and cursing at her. Aria, however, had her excitement reaching its peak. Seeing the little boy writhing and making noises in her arms, not to mention how fun it was, she actually started gesticulating. Perhaps because she had been confined in jail for too long that she was used to being beaten, scolded, and suppressed too much. At that moment, it was both novel and fun to see Jerry, who was weaker than her, struggling in her arms. Exerting her strength, she then pinched every part of Jerry's body. The more Jerry cried out, the more delighted she felt. It wasn't until Jerry's sad and shrill cries rang out in the forest for a long time that the door was kicked open. "Ah, don't hit me, don't steal my child." Aria's expression changed when she heard the violent kicking sound from the door. She hurriedly held Jerry in her arms and cried out in a trembling voice.
Zoella chuckled. "Jenna, it's all because of your sheer luck. Shouldn't you share some of your luck with me, a woman who has been dealt a bad hand in life?" She was acting off the wall, and it was obvious that she harboured foul intentions. "Zoella, we are all women. Why do we have to make things difficult for the child? Tell me, as long as it's within my means, I can give it to you. I only ask that you don't hurt my child." Jenna begged pitifully on the phone, with tears dripping down her face. Zoella waited until she was done pleading before slowly saying, "Alright, looking at your sincerity, I'll give you a chance. But, you shouldn't play any tricks. Know that Jerry is in my hands. In the unlikely event that you pull even the slightest trick and provoke me, I'll immediately have Aria end his life for good." "No, please, I beg you, I won't have any tricks up my sleeve, I promise I won't." As soon as Jenna heard Zoella, her heart felt like it was being twisted