On Friday morning, Hansen woke up early. On that day, he was going to bring his wife, whom he had lost previously, to see the President of Srirano. They were going to make an appearance together on international TV news. Despite Jenna's unwillingness to go, Hansen grabbed her hand and dragged her into the car. The meeting time had taken only less than half an hour, as it was very brief. In the midst of her daze, Hansen held Jenna's hand as they walked out. Just as they crossed the entrance, Jenna was about to shake his hand off. "Look, there are a lot of reporters outside." Facing the swarm of media reporters, Jenna was really not used to this environment, and she could not wait to find a hole to sneak into. With a smile on his face, Hansen kept his eyes straight. Not only didn't he avoid the reporters, but he also held her waist with his other hand and cooperated with them, posing for pictures. This guy was born to be an actor, so he was very
"Yes, of course, I will. I'll congratulate her on your behalf." Very soon, Marissa went bustling about her business, and Jaqueline took her leave. After returning to the Capital City, she went to work with a heavy heart. As soon as she arrived at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Deputy Minister told her that Hansen was with the President of Srirano. They were planning to send two representatives to Srirano. After hearing this, Jaqueline asked without hesitation, "Would it be fine for me to tag along?" The Deputy Minister glanced at her and thought that it was a good chance for a fledgling diplomat in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to gain some experience. Jaqueline had great requirements and it was a good opportunity. So, he immediately nodded and agreed. "Then, you should go home and prepare for it. We'll leave tomorrow morning." "Okay." Jaqueline nodded in agreement. However, her mind was in a daze. She would be working on technical policies, which
At noon, Hansen walked into her office. "Jenna, let's go. We have a lunch date with Mom." Hansen waltzed over to her and held her hand. In just a few days, his eyes recovered with promising speed. He could almost make out Jenna's face clearly. The truth was, he didn't need anyone to support him when he walked, but he always made use of his injury to ask for Jenna's characteristic special care. He enjoyed her gentle care. Owing to his limited vision, Jenna often held his hand and gave in to him, whereupon it fed his ego because he could command her attention. Marissa was pacing back and forth in the hotel, and her emotions were stormy. As soon as she saw Jenna, she stepped forward excitedly and took her hand. "Jenna, my child." She was thrilled with her visit to Srirano. For starters, her only son's mental state was the complete opposite from before. He looked refreshed, like a gentle spring breeze. His eyes had also recovered very well, he could almo
"Let's go," the stranger commanded her as soon as the door was shut. The van continued to drive forward. When she sensed the chemical fumes coming from the large hands that were covering her nose and mouth, Jenna knew that trouble was in store for her. As the man hurled her into the van, with her mind slowly slipping in a daze, she realized she might have been caught by some of Srirano's deadly theft gangs. Good grief. She might be doomed to die on that day. She struggled to get up, only to find that there were another four or five men in the van. Each of them had strong builds, and sly smiles on their faces. "Let me go, or I'll call the police," Jenna resisted loudly. "This girl seems like a catch. This mink coat she's wearing is worth at least a hundred thousand. Not only have we made a fortune, we can also enjoy the night away." One of the men grinned. Soon, the car erupted in sinister laughter. Jenna shivered. As a car designer, she k
"No... Please... Don't come over." Several drunk men turned on the lights in the small room. They approached Jenna slowly as she stood up and retreated, pleading in horror. These vicious men did not take such a delicate woman seriously. They continued to make their way towards her and grinned crookedly. In order to fend for herself, she couldn't help but to reach for a bag that stood beside her on the ground, swinging it in an attempt to drive them away. She kept hitting it around with all her strength, not daring to stop for a single moment. She was afraid that once she stopped, those men would continue to move forward. Needless to say, the men could not approach her for a short while as she brandished it around her body. But after all, her strength was limited. As she exerted all her strength to fight back, her stamina would gradually weaken. Even so, she still didn't stop and continued wielding her arms crazily. Her strength was whittled down, and
"Hansen, are you looking for me?" At that moment, she was a little timid and asked uneasily. Hansen's face was frosty as he raised his eyes to stare at her. Jaqueline saw the chill in his eyes. She had wanted to ask if his vision was improving. However, before she could open her mouth, Hansen spoke. His voice was cold and harsh. "Jaqueline, where were you last night?" Last night? Jaqueline was stunned. "Hansen, we were together last night, weren't we? We were with Mr. Wood. And we continued to discuss matters after you left abruptly," she said in confusion, her eyes full of questions. Hansen's eyes, which were staring at her, were finally withdrawn. "My wife, Jenna, was kidnapped last night. She was almost taken advantage of," Hansen said word by word, his eyes glowing with fury. "Jesus. Then, how is Jenna now?" Jaqueline's mouth hung wide open. It took a long time before she closed it and asked with concern. Hansen's sharp eyes locked on
Jenna had numerous mood swings throughout her stay and she was unconscious most of the time. Nevertheless, Hansen had the patience to wait for her to call him 'Hansen' willingly, the name she used to call him. Besides, he would rather that she forgot about the unpleasant memories. On the rare occasions when she was awake, Jenna would always lean forward to scrutinize his features with a vacant expression on her face. However, she became highly dependent upon him. She would burst into tears whenever he was not around and cradle her pillow in frustration. Ever since Jerry came over, she would cradle him in her arms and sob as if Hansen had abandoned the both of them. The fact that she relied on him for everything and was pretty obedient satisfied his pride as a man. Although regret sat in his stomach and he tried to make up for his mistakes as best as he could, he felt that her amnesia was not such a big deal. Through these hardships, his busines
One year ago, Jenna did not make her appearance at Hannah's and Rayan's wedding ceremony. Hannah was pretty surprised back then and could not wrap her head around it. To make matters worse, she could no longer reach Jenna as she never answered her calls. She wanted to return to A City and ask her why she didn't attend her wedding ceremony but Rayan, who was usually gentle, stopped her and prevented her from returning with various measures. In fact, she was pregnant back then and perhaps due to her age, there were a few complications and she had been hospitalized so that they could save the baby. Hence, Rayan was strongly against her returning for fear that she would be exhausted. It was not until she gave birth to the baby and rested for a month that she prepared to return. However, to her dismay, Rayan revealed the brutal news. Jenna was already dead! At that moment, she was so shocked that she could barely utter a word. Only then did she understand