"Oh, Mom, why is that woman so thick-skinned? She and Hansen are already divorced and yet she still wants to move back to Richards Manor. Do you think she wants to remarry Hansen?" Aria was peeling an orange and with her nails painted red. She dug deep into the orange as she deftly peeled the flesh. "Here, Mom. Have some oranges," Marissa accepted one slice, placed it into her mouth, and swallowed it. She looked at Jenna with disdain and snorted, "She is still as unruly and uneducated as before. Oh Aria, if only she was half as sensible and considerate as you, then it would be great." It was obvious that Marissa was delighted that Aria had moved into the Richards Manor and kept her company. The formerly quiet and cold house finally felt warm and cozy and she loved the atmosphere very much. Jenna knew that it was pointless to argue with them. So, she just walked away. She just quietly walked straight into the kitchen to see if she could find something to eat.
"Lie down and sleep with me for a while," Hansen reached for Jenna's waist and pulled her towards him and she fell onto him. Hansen ran his hand along her body and suddenly reached into her clothes. "What are you doing?" Her entire body tensed up at the feeling of his hand on her skin. This guy's breathing began to quicken as his eyes turned dark. She felt a sense of danger. "What do you think?" Hansen gave her a wicked smile. His voice was extremely ambiguous. "B*stard, let go of me!" Jenna said desperately. She reached out and wanted to push his hand away. She was so annoyed with his touch as he was touching all of her sensitive spots. "Stop moving. If you move again, I am going to have my way," Hansen threatened in a hoarse voice. Jenna immediately dared not move. She believed that this aroused man would really ravage her like he said he would. "Finally, you've learned to obey my orders. Well then, I'll let you go," Hansen eventually took his hand
"I've told you to stay away from Norton. Why didn't you listen?" In the Hummer, Hansen's eyebrows were tightly knitted and his face was full of displeasure. Jenna was upset and spoke up in frustration, "Please be more reasonable, will you? If he wants to come over, can I chase him away? Besides, he's a man, do you think I have the strength to do so?" "Oh, that's your reason? You wouldn't be sitting so close to him if you didn't want to, did you? Did he force you to sit next to him?" Hansen said sarcastically, "You don't even think before you do anything. You two looked intimate. Everyone in the Richard Manor knows who you are. Do you want the whole world to know that you are an unchaste woman who doesn't know how to behave and loves to stir up trouble?" Anger welled up in Hansen's chest. If he hadn't covered up what happened three years ago, would she still be standing here in the Richards Manor or would Grandma have trusted her so much? This woman didn't know what th
"Remember, work hard. Don't disappoint me," Hansen stared at Jenna's rigid face. He came over and wrapped his arms around her waist and smiled evilly, saying, "Of course, not only do you have to do a good job in the company, but you have to be even better when you get home. Sleep with me and make me happy." He deliberately emphasized the word "sleep", which frightened Jenna that she returned to her senses. She was blushing and embarrassed! Hansen burst into laughter. "You mean that I'm in charge of the Marketing Department? What about Aria then?" Jenna asked in a daze. If she remembered correctly, Aria was the one who was in charge of the Marketing Department. Now that she was in charge of that, what was Aria's role? She was really puzzled and full of doubts. Was he going to marry Aria and not let her go to work? Did he want Aria to live happily while she slaved away? When she thought of this, she suddenly became dejected. "You just have to do your job. Don't as
"Ms. Murphy, this morning, Mr. Wyld from the Finance Department informed me that the Public Relations Department has been spending a lot of money lately and asked me to look into it properly. I'm just wondering what sort of expenses require such a huge amount of money," Jenna's expression was serious. On the very first day, she was approached by Mr. Wyld, the manager of the Finance Department, who wanted her to manage the Public Relations Department and avoid unnecessary expenditures. A look of panic flashed in Minnie's eyes, but she confidently said, "Ms. Murphy, these expenses were submitted by Ms. McAdams when she was here. This amount is not that big compared to what the Richards Group was earning. Richards Group is earning millions of dollars, yet you guys are being petty about such a small amount? Of course, if you don't believe it, you can call Ms. McAdams and ask her. There are receipts for every expense, so you can go ahead and check them." Her voice was very loud
"Mr. Richards, I didn't do anything illegal. All of my expenses were approved by Ms. McAdams when she was around. However, this b*itch took advantage of her new position in the company and retaliated against me," tears started to roll down Minnie's cheeks. She looked pitiful and was full of grievances. "B*tch? Who are you scolding?" Hansen suddenly stood up and slowly approached her. He reached out and gently lifted her chin. His expression was cold as he demanded, "It seems that you are the one who cursed in Ms. Murphy's office." Minnie's jaw dropped. At first, when she saw Hansen approaching her, she was expecting him to take her side. However, when he got closer and she saw the expression on his face, her entire body began to tremble. The fingers holding her chin were cold, without any warmth, just like his voice. "Do you know why I allow you to continue working in this company?" He stared at her face coldly and asked. Minnie shook her head blankly, not knowi
She had just taken over Aria's position for less than half a month, and she was already making huge progress. She even corrected many of the flaws, giving the entire company a makeover within such a short period of time and eliminated some of the defects he'd been trying to fix. Sure enough, he was right to promote Jenna. From the surveillance video, he could see that Jenna was wearing a suit. Her silver-white mid-length suit made her torso look slender. The mid-length skirt that she was wearing outlined her pretty, sensual hips perfectly and the outfit was paired with white high heels, which stepped on the ground rhythmically. Her soft waist twisted, and on the smooth tiles, the sound of her high heels rang all the way to the cashmere carpet in the office. The sound of Jenna's high heels clicking was very different from Aria's. It sounded like the person was very calm and confident rather than impatient and arrogant. The sound of it would not make people feel uncomfo
"Mom." Jenna clenched her fists tightly and felt a sharp pain in her heart. Her mom loved her dad so much and had relied on him a lot. Her father's tragic death had hurt her tremendously. It was a miracle that she still had the will to live. Her parents always had a good relationship. For a long time, Jenna had been convinced that no couple loved each other as much as her parents did. Their love was everlasting. Warm tears began to spill from her eyes. She gritted her teeth so hard that her lips turned white. Her heart was filled with pain. Poor mother. She could no longer control her emotions. She buried her head in his chest and burst into tears. This was the first time in a long time that she had cried her heart out. When she just got off the plane that day and saw her father's body covered in blood in the hospital, she did not cry. When she saw her mother coming out of the operating theatre, she just silently shed tears. This was the first time she cried unc