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
"Do I have your approval?" A hint of mockery flashed across the corners of Hansen's mouth. "Jenna, will you give me this chance? If I patiently wait till you're ready, then I'm afraid that in the future, the one by your side would no longer be me, your husband, but that homewrecker, Steffan. If that's the case, then that would be such a waste, and it's unfair to me. If time is what you need, then there's no problem. From today onwards, I will show the utmost patience by accompanying you until you regain your memories." Crimson red painted across Jenna's face and ear, while she said in annoyance, "What nonsense are you spouting? Be reasonable!" She didn't agree with Hansen's description of Steffan. It was true that Steffan was in love with her, but it wasn't like he wanted it. It was no fault of his. Besides, choosing whom to love was in their own right. "Am I being unreasonable?" Hansen smiled sarcastically, his voice turning cold. "I'm here today to judge your reason
That morning, Hansen had specially done his research on the internet. People who lost their memory should not be forced into recollecting their memories as this would worsen the patient's state. It was obvious that Alvin was too hasty and hadn't factored this into his decision. Alvin only realized this when he saw Jenna's agonized expression. However, it was already too late. Luckily, he had only explained the condition of Hansen's eyesight. He lowered his head, feeling a little guilty. Hansen gave him a hard stare and turned around. He reached out his hand and embraced Jenna. He whispered into her ear affectionately, "Jenna, it's fine to forget everything about the past. It wasn't anything wonderful anyway. I was also a jerk. I once hurt you deeply, but I can guarantee that it was all unintentional. Just forget about the past. From now on, I will give you everything that you need, I will make you feel like the luckiest woman alive. It is not too late. We still have countle
"Somehow, the conditions here are too simple and crude. It can't possibly suit your needs." Jenna's face was red as she fumbled for an excuse. "You can endure living here, so why can't I? Didn't you say that a husband and wife should advance and retreat together, and should be willing to suffer together?" Hansen smiled as he declared his decision righteously. Jenna was speechless, and she huffed a breath in annoyance. "Well, whatever floats your boat. I don't care." Her face was red, and she reached for the eye medicine. "Come on, take your medicine first." Her tone was stiff. Hearing her voice, Hansen knew that she was annoyed. "First, open your eyes and rinse them with this." Jenna took out the bottle of medicine and carefully read the instruction manual. Hansen was very compliant. Jenna's movements were soft and delicate, as gentle and agile as the spring breeze caressing the surface of his face. Ripples seemed to form in the depths of
"So, you're Mr. Tangger. Forgive my rudeness." Hansen stood in the middle of the room and spoke to Zevulon in an imposing manner. Zevulon was never known for being nosy. Naturally, he didn't think much about the relationship between Hansen and Jenna. When he heard Hansen calling Jenna his wife, he was floored for a long time before coming back to his senses. He then glanced at both Sfeffan and Hansen, and cleared his throat. "Oh, Mr. Richards, nice to meet you. It turns out that Dory is your wife. Forgive my feeble old brain for failing to see this. Well, how about this?" He took a step forward, bowed his head and whispered teasingly, "I always dote on my apprentices, but sometimes I can be a bit harsh. If I had offended Dory in the past, then allow me to offer my apology." As he spoke, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it under his nose, and sniffed it. Then, he lit it slowly and steadily. "Alvin." Hansen was a wise man. He was clear-headed and immed