All Chapters of Getting my ex-wife back: Chapter 751 - Chapter 760

"Mr. Richards, there's something I don't know if I should say." Alvin felt the need to tell Hansen the truth when he saw his disappointed face. "Go on," Hansen said impatiently. "Mr. Richards, what I want to say is that the chances of Mrs. Richards surviving such a high fall is very slim..." Alvin thought for a while before he spoke. He really could not bear to see the disappointed look on Hansen's face. "B*stard, all of you seem to be cursing her. Where is your conscience?" Hansen was furious. He picked up a stack of documents from his table and threw it at Alvin. Alvin stood still. The documents hit him and fell to the ground. He bent down and carefully picked up the documents. "Mr. Richards, you can be mad at me, but you can't ignore my words. You and Mrs. Richards were deeply in love with each other. If she was still alive, she would have come to find you. The Richards Group has branches all over the world. As long as she went to report herself i

"Hansen, are you being ignorant or do you not understand? Even if you manage Richards Group well and it becomes a powerhouse, so what? All your efforts will still go down the drain in a few years because there is no one to take over the company. What we need now is more descendants. The world will only continue if there are people to carry on living. It's impossible to rely on your strength alone. We must think about the future. All of the rich and powerful families have plenty of successors in the family. Only then will they be able to inherit the family's business. Don't you understand this?" Marissa was choked with sobs and wiped her tears with a tissue. Her son was not interested in other women anymore. In fact, he was avoiding them. He only cared about work. His character was getting stranger everyday. If it went on like this, then what was the point of having so much money when he did not have anyone to inherit it? Every man would need a successor in order to continue

"Alright." Hansen agreed readily. At that moment, Lilian was standing beside him and he could feel her breath hitch while he gave Sara an update on Jenna. Once he was done, she heaved a sigh of relief. He, too, exhaled deeply. In the past year, Lilian had done her best to conceal Jenna's death from Sara. The reason she was able to hide it so well was also because of Hansen. Regardless, Sara's health was their utmost priority. They were going to wait until she had fully recovered before breaking the news to her. This was both Hansen's and Lilian's plan. "Where's Jerry? Has he been naughty? He must not bully his baby sister," Sara asked with a smile. Hansen cleared his throat and replied with a smile, "Jerry has been enrolled in the Royal National Academy in England. He said he is going to study diligently and make all of you proud." Hansen smiled brightly when he talked about Jerry. Hansen did not dare to bring Jerry to visit Sara because

"Hey, look at you, you're shivering. Even if you enjoy doing laundry, the water is still too cold. Come on, let's get out of the dormitory. It's freaking cold in here. I'll take you out for a cafe au lait. I also have something to discuss with you." Steffan tugged at Jenna's hand, urging her to follow him. Jenna's body was not on good terms with the cold. She could not help but to shiver as soon as she stepped out into the cold. Steffan had to protect her from the cold wind before quickly heading back to her room to fetch her down jacket. Once he helped her put it on, only then did he lead her onto the streets. In the concrete jungle of Colombo's prime business district. Steffan brought Jenna to a decent cafe. He ordered a cup of Brazilian coffee as well as some desserts. He had ordered an entire table's worth of delicious and fragrant food. The two sat opposite each other. The temperature in the cafe was perfect. As Jenna sipped on her cup of

On a freezing cold morning. Jenna went to Zevulon's house as usual. To her surprise, Zevulon's door was already open. The courtyard that she had tidied up the day before was not as messy as she would usually find it to be. It seemed like he had deliberately sorted out the place. It looked immaculately clean and neat. No sooner had Jenna pushed through the door that she heard the sounds of someone rifling through something. Was Mr. Tangger already awake? Zevulon would usually have a drink or two before bed and would not get up until noon. Usually around that time, he would still be in dreamland. "Dory, you're here! Quick! I need help with my outfit," Zevulon said excitedly when he saw her. He seemed to have been waiting for her. Jenna was stunned. At that time, in Zevulon's room, his closet door was wide open and there were clothes strewn all over his bed. Zevulon had a suit in his hand while checking himself in the mirror, clearly l