All Chapters of Getting my ex-wife back: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" In the luxurious presidential suite of the five-star hotel, Hansen Richards s bushy eyebrows were slightly twisted. He sat lazily and casually on the leather sofa and crossed his perfect long legs. As if he was as noble as a king, he asked coldly without any expression on his handsome face. Jenna Murphy was so heartbroken. She had long gotten used to his indifference and alienation, but her heart still felt painful as if it had been cut by a knife! The corners of her mouth twitched and her eyes darkened. She smiled faintly and said straightforwardly, "I agree to divorce." Hansen was stunned and was very surprised by her answer. His cold and dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up at her. Jenna stood in front of him in a deep V-style white chiffon skirt with a bare shoulder. The skirt fit her beautifully. Her long hair fell in flowing ringlets over her shoulders, which made her look casual but elegant, and there was a q

"Lady, who are you looking for? Do you have an appointment?" Jenna had just arrived at the reception when Hansen's secretary asked coldly and arrogantly. Jenna felt sad. After being married to Hansen for many years, no one knew that she was the wife of the president, and no one recognized her. Even for this place, she had never stepped foot in. Today she was here, but she was to get the divorce certificate. "I was invited by Hansen." Jenna's voice was cold. They all bullied the weak and feared the strong. Sure enough, when the secretary heard the name of Hansen, she hurriedly picked up the phone. "Lady, please go in." Soon, the secretary smiled, and she politely waved her hand at Jenna. Jenna walked past her and went straight to the president's office. Inside the luxurious office with a frame, the windows were bright and the tables were clean. It was very unique. Hansen was a very tasteful man. His life had always been exquisite and delic

Jenna stood up in shock! Based on Hansen's hatred for her, what could he not do? And all of this showed that only powerful people could control this conspiracy! Obviously, Hansen had the right to do so! Jenna suddenly felt cold all over, curled up into a ball, and her face was as pale as paper. "Miss Murphy, what's wrong? Are you okay?" Lawyer Bolton asked worriedly when he saw Jenna's pale face and trembling body. After a long time, Jenna shook her head silently, and the light in her eyes was no longer dim. There was a blazing light in her eyes, and her long eyelashes were slightly trembling, covering up all her thoughts. "Hansen Richards, if this is really what you did, I will never forgive you, and I will make you pay for it." Jenna's mouth curved into a cold smile. In the conference hall on the 88th floor of the palatial Triumph International Hotel. Hansen, wearing an expensive suit, sat in the chief seat. His sharp and deep eyes fixe

"Seems like you are eager to leave at any moment." He stared at her and said coldly. Ha! Jenna Murphy secretly sneered. She would never have stepped into this room and faced this devil if she didn't have to, no matter how ceremoniously they invited her. She hated being near the man who killed her father. A cold glint flashed across her eyes, and she felt a dull pain in her heart. She gritted her teeth and didn't say a word. The excitement surging in Hansen Richards's heart rapidly cooled down. His gloomy face was covered with frost, and his voice was scarily frigid. "I'll give you ten days to design five luxury model cars that will impact the global market. One of them must surpass the Modern Idia. Can you do that?" He looked at her with his unreadable eyes as his thin lips slowly parted. Five models in ten days? Was he intentionally challenging her? Good ideas are inspired by everyday life, and it wasn't something that could be created overnight. Looking

Hansen Richards's harsh words made Aria McAdams's face turn pale. This was the first time she was seeing Hansen get mad in front of her in a long time, and it was because of that woman. Her heart was burning with rage. She was well aware of Hansen's uncompromising personality, so she knew that she couldn't bring up this problem in front of him again. Otherwise, the engagement would be in danger if she pissed him off. She had put in so much blood and sweat and worked so hard for her marriage. Everything was going great, until this woman unexpectedly appeared like a ghost from the past, and was even invited to work at a Richards Group office. How could she let it slide? She couldn't let this woman ruin her bright future. She didn't want to, and couldn't afford to miss out on such a perfect opportunity. She loved Hansen, who could only belong to her. They were already divorced, and Hansen had agreed to marry her, that was enough. There was no need to push thi