"Jenna, I'm sorry, I was too excited today." There was a sense of defeat in Hansen's eyes. He then raised his head and said in a heavily aggrieved voice, "But, Jenna, you're my wife. We still have a child we have to raise together. This is an indisputable fact. Even if my actions hurt you, you must know that this is my love for you." Jenna's heart felt like it was torn apart, and she took a step back. Because of his kiss, her flushed face gradually became pale, and her heart was pounding uncomfortably. At that moment, Hansen's eyes were full of confusion. His face was full of grievance, like a lost child. She had to admit that he didn't look like he was lying at all. "Mr. Richards, I have already lost my past memories, and I do not doubt the authenticity of your words. But no matter what, you are a stranger to me right now. What you've told me is one side of the story, and I can't give you my answer right now, but give me time and I will find out. And please, I
"Mr. Yintern, he's in the meeting room. I'll take you there," said the secretary warmly. She seemed to have never seen such a serious expression on his face before. Steffan merely nodded his head and did not object. In the spacious conference room, Hansen was sitting on the reception chair. His side profile was as cold as ice, perfect and flawless. Even his thick glasses were unable to hide his cold gaze. Alvin stood by his side with no expression on his face. "Mr. Yintern, this is Mr. Richards. He said that he has something to talk to you about..." The secretary informed him as they entered the room. "Prepare some tea." Steffan waved her off. "Yes." The secretary obeyed and left. He walked over in a solemn and natural manner, sitting down on the opposite side of Hansen. "You've found her," he said calmly, the expression on his face as calm as the waves. Hansen lifted his brows, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He rai
"Am I really Hansen Richards' wife?" Jenna sat in the office, looking at the ceiling in a daze with her head tilted. "Thump. Thump." A series of sounds came from her ceiling upstairs. Sitting on the office chair, Jenna could even feel the floorboards shaking. "What the h*ll are they doing?" The building had a total of 28 floors, and Yintern Group occupied the third floor. Jenna's office and Steffan's office were on the same floor, which was on the 20th floor. Jenna had never cared about who lived on the floor above her. The floor above her, which had always been quiet, was then filled with an uncomfortable noise, and Jenna's eyebrows were knitted together. After a while, she turned on her computer. She stared at the computer, with the screen frozen on the Wikipedia page for quite some time. Then, she lifted her fingers and entered the name 'Hansen Richards' without hesitation. "Dory, do you still feel unwell?" When Steffan walked in, Jenna was
"Well, Dory, since the Richards Group will be renovating their office, there'll be no peace downstairs. Why don't we take the rest of the afternoon off and go for a walk?" Steffan stood in front of her, as the hammering sounds continued to glisten the air. The environment was indeed bad, so how could they possibly work? Upon seeing the situation, Jenna was helpless. She could only nod her head in agreement. "How about this? Let's pay a visit to Mr. Tangger. Who knows? The good-for-nothing master might have found a partner by now. Let's have a look at their relationship development." Thinking about Zevulon and his infatuation with that woman, Jenna giggled. "Yes, that's fine." "Let's go then." Steffan smiled. The two of them walked towards the exit. Before they left, Steffan looked up at the ceiling with a serious look and a cold smile on his face. When he walked out of the door, it was quiet in the corridor, and only Jenna's office was exceptionally noisy.
Surely enough, after a while, she heard Madam Lilian speak with a heavy voice, "Quina, for a powerful man like him, it is too difficult for him to be faithful to others. I am old and my daughter is disabled, my only hope is for my granddaughter. Just think about it, Jenna and Hansen have been married for so many years, and what is the result? All the while when Jenna was with Hansen, she was always injured and bruised. She has suffered more than the average woman. I have seen Hansen's loyalty towards her, but at least until now, I think Hansen is not the perfect man in protecting my granddaughter. This man can't even protect his own woman, and she had to suffer through so many consequences. Although sometimes it was unintentional and was driven by external forces, it makes me feel uneasy. Men with power are more attractive and difficult than ordinary men. I don't want such things to happen again." "And so." "I would like to see how Hansen, who has experienced ups and downs
Jenna and Steffan were both stunned! "There, there, Mr. Tangger. Tell us what we can do for you. Even if we can't help you, at least we can listen to your troubles." Jenna knelt down and tried to comfort him. "You two, it's okay." After a while, Zevulon dried his tears, stood up, and staggered towards the bedroom. "I'm going to have a rest. Both of you can go back home." When he just walked towards the bedroom, he held the door frame, turned back, and hiccuped as he said, "Oh, by the way, don't worry. I will have Melvin come to your company to work with you. If the car designed by Melvin and Dory is truly a perfect combination, then it will truly benefit the company. Such an opportunity can't be missed." After saying this, Zevulon continued wobbling forward. He was only a few steps in when he flopped himself on the bed and lay still. When Jenna and Steffan walked in, he was already snoring. Steffan shook his head with disapproval. After cleanin
The two of them sat face to face by the window. "Steffan, I remember that Earl Grey is your favourite tea. Shall we have that then?" Jenna skimmed over the list of teas handed over by the waiter and said with a smile. "Get that then, Dory. I'm truly happy that you still remember such details." He spoke in a somewhat serious yet excessive manner. The luster in his eyes could warm one's heart. The way Steffan spoke, it pushed Jenna further into her guilt trip. He had been nothing but kind to her. Jenna was not a fool at that point. From the moment he had taken her from the States to Srirano, his care and consideration had been constantly meticulous. In this vast sea of people, she was moved by the fact that there was a man who cared about her so much. Therefore, she cherished their friendship and was even willing to give him a chance. Until then. She didn't seem to think so anymore. To her, there was no love between them. In order to mainta
"Mr. Richards, I think we should go and teach that pathetic excuse of a man a lesson. He's too full of himself! He knows that Jenna is your wife. It's bad enough that he did not relinquish Jenna unto your hands, the least he could do is to keep a distance from her. Not only did he not do that, but he also took advantage of Madam's memory loss to weasel himself into her heart. D*mn, that dude." Alvin's sharp eyes stared at Steffan, who was escorting Jenna. Sparks of anger lit up in his eyes. That was the first time in his time serving Hansen that he was this incensed. "Have they come out?" A cold glint flashed in Hansen's eyes. He took a deep drag of his cigarette and asked with a dark expression. That morning, Jenna had taken advantage of the time when Richards Group was busy in the office and ran out of the hospital. On top of it, she went back to that contemptible Yintern Group to work. Did this d*mned woman need to be so dedicated? It should be noted that he was her husb