All Chapters of Getting my ex-wife back: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Jenna smiled faintly and said, "Aunt Ella, there is something that I need to clarify today. Please cooperate with me." Aunt Ella understood and smiled. She said seriously, "Yes, Young Madam. As long as you ask, I will tell you everything." "Okay." Jenna nodded and sat down slowly. She smoothed the sheets on the bed over and over again with her soft hands, and then slowly revealed the red sheets inside. A red rose bloomed in the middle of the sheets, like a bloody demon. She didn't speak, but just stroked the red sheets with her hand. Suddenly, she felt a pang in her chest, as if she had been stabbed in the heart. The scene from her wedding night was vivid in her mind. Until today, her heart was scarred. That night was too painful and she fainted because of the pain. She couldn't erase this feeling until now. Up until today, she still tried to refuse Hansen's advances. If she couldn't figure out the reason, there was no way she could continue on with her life. Sh

"Here you go, Young Madam." Aunt Ella's expression was solemn and she looked bitter. Jenna's self-esteem, personality, and dignity were about to be exposed to everyone. Her heart ached so much that she had to explain this matter in front of everyone. It was as if she was finally going to strip herself of the pain. However, even if she didn't want to, there would be some people who forced her to take this step, "Larry, tell everyone how Aria incited you to replace my bedsheets on my wedding night. Let everyone know who the real b*itch is. A woman can be this shameless. Not only does she not know how to repent, but she actually wants to give me hell. I will not tolerate this anymore!" Jenna's face was pale as she said with determination. Although there were tears in her eyes, she was still smiling. Larry lowered her head. She stood at one side and her entire body was trembling. "Come on, tell everyone. Help Young Madam restore justice," Aunt Ella urged.

"Yes, yes." The security manager understood and hurriedly held up the walkie-talkie in his hand. When he saw the men in a pool of their own blood, he immediately knew that he could not provoke Hansen. He hurriedly called all the guards to come over and control the crowd while he went to find the manager himself. A sweaty Mr. Freed rushed over and saw Hansen's face as well as the woman in his arms. His legs nearly gave way and his whole heart sank. It was known that Mr. Richards was one of the shareholders of this nightclub. All it took was one word from him and this place would immediately close down. He could also pull all of the money he had invested in this place and this place would go bankrupt. "Mr. Richards, you're here. I'm sorry I'm late." He put on a smile in an attempt to calm the situation. When he saw that the men were still cursing even though they were held down by the security guards, his eyes flickered with irritation and he cursed angrily,

"Jenna, you're here," she parted her chapped lips and spoke with a hoarse voice. There were also dark circles around her eyes. However, soon, her eyes were fixed on one person, and didn't move away for a long time. "Mom." Hansen greeted her eyes with a slightly apologetic smile, then spoke warmly. Mom? Did he just address her as his mom? Jenna was surprised; his voice was so natural and warm, it even made her suspect that it was not from him. Anyway, she was already grateful to Hansen for agreeing to keep their marriage a secret from her mother, but she had never expected him to call Sara 'mom.' Now he greeted Sara so naturally and Jenna felt his sincerity. At least he honored his promise and tried to fulfill it. However, Sara just stared at him. She did not respond nor look away for quite some time. She did not look surprised at all, there wasn't hope at all in her eyes; they were lifeless even with a hint of death. Her gaze made Hansen feel g

Although she could not be sure if Hansen really loved her or not, his passion was so real, as was the desire that was so strong that he wanted her so badly. To her, the feeling was satisfying and very real. She even became obsessed with this feeling, hoping to have it forever. She hugged him tightly and wanted to have him forever too. Although the possibility of her succeeding was very small, she still thought that she should fight for it so that she wouldn't have any regrets in the future. She really loved him and didn't want to leave him at all. They were already closely connected physically and also mentally. If she lost him, she might never feel happy again. They entangled themselves fiercely in the hot spring until the night came. In the countless violent collisions with Hansen, she was repeatedly on cloud nine, experiencing the ultimate pleasure of being a woman. A woman being with her beloved man was the happiest thing ever. She had it now, ev