All Chapters of Getting my ex-wife back: Chapter 781 - Chapter 790

Jenna and Steffan were both stunned! "There, there, Mr. Tangger. Tell us what we can do for you. Even if we can't help you, at least we can listen to your troubles." Jenna knelt down and tried to comfort him. "You two, it's okay." After a while, Zevulon dried his tears, stood up, and staggered towards the bedroom. "I'm going to have a rest. Both of you can go back home." When he just walked towards the bedroom, he held the door frame, turned back, and hiccuped as he said, "Oh, by the way, don't worry. I will have Melvin come to your company to work with you. If the car designed by Melvin and Dory is truly a perfect combination, then it will truly benefit the company. Such an opportunity can't be missed." After saying this, Zevulon continued wobbling forward. He was only a few steps in when he flopped himself on the bed and lay still. When Jenna and Steffan walked in, he was already snoring. Steffan shook his head with disapproval. After cleanin

"Mr. Richards, I think we should go and teach that pathetic excuse of a man a lesson. He's too full of himself! He knows that Jenna is your wife. It's bad enough that he did not relinquish Jenna unto your hands, the least he could do is to keep a distance from her. Not only did he not do that, but he also took advantage of Madam's memory loss to weasel himself into her heart. D*mn, that dude." Alvin's sharp eyes stared at Steffan, who was escorting Jenna. Sparks of anger lit up in his eyes. That was the first time in his time serving Hansen that he was this incensed. "Have they come out?" A cold glint flashed in Hansen's eyes. He took a deep drag of his cigarette and asked with a dark expression. That morning, Jenna had taken advantage of the time when Richards Group was busy in the office and ran out of the hospital. On top of it, she went back to that contemptible Yintern Group to work. Did this d*mned woman need to be so dedicated? It should be noted that he was her husb

That morning, Hansen had specially done his research on the internet. People who lost their memory should not be forced into recollecting their memories as this would worsen the patient's state. It was obvious that Alvin was too hasty and hadn't factored this into his decision. Alvin only realized this when he saw Jenna's agonized expression. However, it was already too late. Luckily, he had only explained the condition of Hansen's eyesight. He lowered his head, feeling a little guilty. Hansen gave him a hard stare and turned around. He reached out his hand and embraced Jenna. He whispered into her ear affectionately, "Jenna, it's fine to forget everything about the past. It wasn't anything wonderful anyway. I was also a jerk. I once hurt you deeply, but I can guarantee that it was all unintentional. Just forget about the past. From now on, I will give you everything that you need, I will make you feel like the luckiest woman alive. It is not too late. We still have countle

"So, you're Mr. Tangger. Forgive my rudeness." Hansen stood in the middle of the room and spoke to Zevulon in an imposing manner. Zevulon was never known for being nosy. Naturally, he didn't think much about the relationship between Hansen and Jenna. When he heard Hansen calling Jenna his wife, he was floored for a long time before coming back to his senses. He then glanced at both Sfeffan and Hansen, and cleared his throat. "Oh, Mr. Richards, nice to meet you. It turns out that Dory is your wife. Forgive my feeble old brain for failing to see this. Well, how about this?" He took a step forward, bowed his head and whispered teasingly, "I always dote on my apprentices, but sometimes I can be a bit harsh. If I had offended Dory in the past, then allow me to offer my apology." As he spoke, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it under his nose, and sniffed it. Then, he lit it slowly and steadily. "Alvin." Hansen was a wise man. He was clear-headed and immed

Hansen could imagine Jenna feeling all cringey as he held her in his arms, and he started laughing out loud. Jenna stretched out her hand to thump him, but he grabbed it and seized the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. Jenna was completely defeated. A five-minute task turned into a thirty-minute task with Hansen's constant teasing. After applying the medicine, Hansen had no intention of leaving at all. He took out his cell phone and fumbled around, clicking on a news channel. Putting on a pair of headphones, he lounged on the couch. Jenna had long been acquainted with Hansen, that scoundrel. If he didn't leave, then she wouldn't be able to force him to leave either. She just pretended that he didn't exist. The hour of the car exhibition was approaching, and she couldn't delay her work anymore. Refusing to pay him any heed, she walked to the desk and continued her work. However, she was really not used to having someone stayi