Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)
Chapter 376

"Aunt Sara, I'd like to propose a toast to you. Here's to your good health, and may everything go your way," said Sergio in a gentle and elegant manner. He then raised his wine glass. "Good, good," replied Sara repeatedly as she lifted her wine glass. "Sergio, I'm still taking medicine, so I can't drink much. You, however, must eat well, and drink well."

After saying that, she took a sip of the wine and put the glass down.

"Yup." Sergio was very forthright, finishing the red wine in one go.

"Come, dig in." Sara took a piece of stuffed eggplant, Jenna's specialty, and delivered it into Sergio's bowl.

"Thank you, Aunt Sara." Sergio thanked her. Elegantly, he brought the piece of stuffed eggplant into his mouth and chewed slowly before swallowing it. The flavor lingered in his mouth. Such an unpalatable eggplant had been made by Jenna into such an appetizing dish with a delicious aftertaste and even whetted his appetite. He could not help but to compliment her. "Jenna, you have made an art out of cooking. The flavor of this particular dish is too good. It's my luck to be able to taste the food you made."

After saying that, he picked up a wine glass in front of him and held it before Jenna. He said, in a laid-back manner, "Come, Jenna, let me thank you for the meal."

Jenna was stunned. She stared at the wine glass in front of her, at the red liquid, which was giving off a deadly, enticing aroma. She did not want to drink it.

Sara looked at Sergio, who still had his glass raised. She noticed that Jenna was still spacing out, looking like she didn't want to drink. She couldn't help but to pull a long face and angrily muttered, "Jenna, quick. Have a drink with Sergio. It's impolite if you don't."

Jenna finally came back to her senses. She raised her glass and said with a smile, "Sergio, you're most welcome. As long as you enjoy it."

The two of them clinked their glasses. When Sergio downed it with a smile, Jenna had no choice but to drink half a glass, but Sergio didn't really mind.

During the meal, Sergio was constantly persuading Sara to drink, and his witty remarks elicited Sara's laughter. By the time they finished the meal, Jenna had probably polished two or three glasses of wine and felt a little dizzy. Her face was flushed red. Together with her rosy lips and white teeth, she looked even more enchanting.

After the meal, Jerry woke up. Jenna started getting busy as she fed him some milk and some puree. Sergio wanted to help her, but Jerry glared at him with obvious hostility. Whenever he attempted to help, Jerry would raise a hand and say, "Hit, hit." Jenna didn't know whether to laugh or to cry as she thought that the kid was becoming more and more like someone she knew.

Sergio knew that there was nothing he could do to help. Since it was also getting dark, he bade them goodbye and went home.

After Jenna had finished feeding Jerry, Chloe also rushed over from the hotel and began to take care of him for the entire night.

With Chloe's help, Jenna was indeed much more comfortable. Jerry also got along well with Chloe, which was why they could spend time playing together.

Chloe looked around 20 years old. She was warm and gentle, and her voice was soft. Jerry could probably tell that she was a beautiful woman as he was very fond of her and was willing to let her take care of him.

"This little punk. I'm 80 percent sure he will be a Casanova when he's all grown up."

With such a thought, Jenna patted him on his buttocks, and cursed secretly, before handing him back to Chloe.

Bailey helped Sara to the bathroom to wash up.

Jenna snuck into the study and picked up a thermos bowl she had prepared when cooking. It was filled with several dishes that she had specially cooked. She took the thermos bowl and walked outside. When she'd left in the morning, Hansen had actually threatened her that if she didn't cook for him, he would go on a hunger strike.

That guy was a man of his word.

Jenna was worried that the b*stard would really go on a hunger strike and starve to death in a foreign land. If so, her sins would then be serious.

Silently, she came to the front of his house. The door was not closed. Great, that guy seemed to have predicted that she would come and left the door open for her, or it could be that he had never closed the door at all.

She pushed open the door and saw that Hansen's study was lit. She entered and found no one in sight.

"Is he in his room?" She thought about what had happened the night before, and her ears turned red.

"Should I just put the food in the study, sneak away, and then send him a message to let him know?" It was a good idea.

"That's it." She decided.

She then put the thermos bowl in the study and snuck out.

Her face felt warm from the wine she had drunk earlier, her body a little sweaty. Thinking of the scene from the night before, she immediately took a set of pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower. She planned to have a good night's sleep after the shower.

The moment she took her clothes off, she saw the rosy, red marks all over her body. They were all left behind by that b*stard. She was so embarrassed that she grabbed the shower head and started showering.

She thought about how she would have to be stuck with him all her life.

The night before, even though she had known that she would be 'devoured' by him, still, she'd gone over.

"What even is this?" She questioned herself.

She showered, with thoughts running through her mind. As soon as she finished, she walked out of

the bathroom.

"Miss Murphy, your phone is ringing non-stop." Bailey hurriedly reminded Jenna when she came out.

A phone call? Who would call at such a late hour? Jenna was puzzled. She walked into her bedroom in a hurry.

Her phone was indeed ringing, and the light was flickering. She saw that it was an unknown number. It seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember it clearly. Once the line was connected, a husky voice could be heard.

"Jenna, please come and keep me company."

It was Hansen's, as overbearing and persistent as ever.

"No, I can't do that. I am going to sleep. I have already prepared the meal for you and put it in your study. Eat by yourself." Jenna resolutely refused. Only then did she remember that in the hospital that day, he'd saved her phone number in his phone. She never thought of calling him, so she had forgotten his phone number.

Hearing Jenna's refusal, Hansen felt upset. He said domineeringly on the phone, "Well, give it a try. If you don't come, I won't eat."

"Whether you eat or not is up to you. It's your own stomach. If you starve yourself, it's your own business. I have already done what I could." Refused to be threatened by him, Jenna right away replied and hung up the phone.

"How dare she hang up the phone?" Hansen was sitting in the study, staring at the thermos bowl. Even though he was weak with hunger, he did not want to open it. If he really opened it and ate the food, he would not have the excuse to let Jenna come over to sleep with him.

When she dropped by a few moments ago, he was taking a shower in the bathroom.

He thought about what happened the night before, that she was so ravishing! Without that warm and soft body in his arms, he wouldn't be able to fall asleep. After she hung up the phone, he was furious. Immediately, he called her again. No matter how many times he blasted the calls, Jenna didn't answer any of them. "What should I do?" He thought.

Jenna lay in bed with the blanket over her head, stopping herself from listening to the annoying ringing of the phone. After a while, it finally stopped.

Once she confirmed that she could not hear anymore rings, she poked her head out.

"He must have given up!"

Jenna stretched her hand to grab the phone and was about to put it on vibrating mode and turn off the lights to sleep.

As soon as her hand touched the phone, she heard the continuous beeping of messages.

She opened them one by one.

"Woman, if you don't come, I'll go on a hunger strike tonight. I'll keep to my word."

"You heartless woman, fine, I'll just starve to death."

"If you don't come tonight, then come and collect my body tomorrow. That way, Jerry will be fatherless."

"Oh, I'm so hungry. I'm feeling so weak."

"I haven't eaten anything the whole day. What a harsh life! You really are so cruel."

Jenna read them one by one. She was speechless.

His messages were sent continuously, making Jenna panic. She could imagine him being really hungry to the point that he was on the verge of death. Frustrated, with a merciless act, she decided to turn off the phone.

She lay in bed and forced herself to calm down, but sleep did not claim her. She kept thinking about how he was so hungry that he felt dizzy. Her heart actually softened. She was worried that he would really starve to death.

After a while of feeling frustrated, she turned over again and sat up. Looking at the lifeless phone on the bed, she couldn't help but to turn it on.

As soon as she switched on the phone, she heard a message come in. She opened the message and saw that it read, "Woman, if you don't come to keep me company tonight, I will ask for more in the future. Even if you beg for mercy, it will not work."

After reading the message, Jenna's hands trembled in fear.

The scene from the night before flashed in her mind. He'd wanted her so fiercely that if she hadn't begged for mercy, he wouldn't have let her go.

"This guy is absolutely able to do as he says."

Jenna did not doubt him at all as he really was too energetic. He would only let her go, every time, after she begged for mercy. If she really offended him, she would be in trouble.

As she thought about it, she felt a chill run down her spine.

Besides, he would definitely not eat, and the food she prepared would go to waste.

When she thought about how he really hadn't eaten a good meal for a long time, worry started to well up inside her.

She was actually worried about his health.

"To go or not to go?" She contemplated.

"This is so frustrating." Tossing her phone away, she held her head with both hands and groaned.

"Why should I care about him? It's up to him."

"No, this young master is so pretentious. If his embarrassment turns to anger, he really won't eat. He really will starve to death. If he goes crazy, then it will be me who suffers."

With such thoughts in her mind, she got to her feet.

After walking around the room, she drew the curtains and looked outside.

Only one look and her face turned pale.

In the darkness, accompanied by the dim street lights, she saw a figure standing under the streetlamp, alone.

Standing there quietly, he somewhat looked lonely and defiant, no matter how she looked at him.

There was a lit cigarette in between his fingers. As he took a deep breath, the cigarette butt flickered in the dark. It exceptionally striking.

"D*mn it, he even stood in front of the house, despite it being so late already."

Jenna didn't dare to go back to bed. She also didn't dare to go out with her nightgown. She got up and took a thick bra, and wore a coat and a pair of tight jeans. She combed her hair, before opening the door and walked out quietly.

"Are you crazy? Why are you standing in front of my door at such a late hour?" Jenna walked out and asked in a low voice.

Hansen had long heard her footsteps. He could smell her scent from a distance. He suppressed the joy in his heart and turned around.

Actually, he wasn't confident that she would come out. It was just because he couldn't fall asleep and was worried about Jerry. In other words, he just wanted to get closer to her and Jerry. Not wanting to stay in the room without her, he came out without thinking. He never really wanted to threaten her.

Still, successfully, he got her to come out.

It seemed that she couldn't sleep in peace either.

She was thinking about him.

As he thought, the corners of his mouth tugged upwards. A charming smile appeared on his face.