Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)
Chapter 403

"I haven't worked for so long. I forgot how tiring it can get." As soon as Jenna got in the car, she got onto the soft seat in the back.

"Really? It's fine if you quit working. I can provide for you." Hansen's eyes lit up when he heard that she was tired. He quickly turned around and assured her.

"No, I want to go to work." Jenna immediately answered and turned down his idea. Hansen really didn't want her to go to work. She wondered what this guy was thinking. Why didn't he want her to go to work? No, it was exhausting for him to manage such a big company alone.

"It's fine if you want to go to work. It's up to you." Hansen could only let her be.

"Where do you want to eat?" Hansen asked while driving.

"That's up to you," Jenna said without thinking, lying on her stomach.

"It's up to me? Good." He thought.

Hansen gave a sinister laugh and drove off in his car.

In just a moment, the car entered a parking lot.

Jenna sensed that something was wrong. Why did he drive to an underground parking lot? Weren't they only having a meal?

She raised her head and looked at her surroundings. Hansen parked the car, opened the back door, and stretched out his long arms to pick her up.

"Hey, let me go. What are you doing in broad daylight?" She struggled and patted his arm. His arm was strong, and he could hold her easily.

"Didn't you say it was up to me? We'll rest at Collier Manor at noon from now on. It's close to the company. So, we can walk there too." Hansen said, smiling.

Collier Manor?

Jenna raised her head and looked around. Surely enough, this was the underground parking lot of Collier Manor. It was no wonder there was a familiar feeling! Then again, what was this guy trying to do by bringing her here?

Thinking back, in Collier Manor, both of them would...

At the thought of this, her face turned slightly red.

"Hey, we can rest in the company. Why do we have to come here?" She made a strong protest.

"Today is your first day at work, and you have worked so hard. I can't repay you. All that I can do is to reward you." Hansen hugged her and smiled warmly. Jenna was alerted. "This guy!"

He was not allowed to touch her the night before because she had to go to work that day. However, now, it's obvious that he was holding a grudge and looking for opportunities to make up for it.

Her face flushed. She stretched out her hand to hit him but Hansen dodged, and Jenna swayed in his arms. Hansen laughed out loud. The two bantered in the underground garage and walked into the elevator Fortunately, there was no one around at noon.

As soon as they entered the apartment, Jenna smelled the aroma of food and asked in surprise, "Why is there food?"

Hansen chuckled and said, "Just eat. There's no need to ask so much."

After a while, Larry came out of the kitchen and saw Hansen and Jenna holding each other in arms. She had been used to it for a long time.

They were an exceptionally loving couple. As long as they stayed together, they were inseparable. It was the same in Richards Manor, what more in Collier Manor. Larry just smiled and said, "Young Master, Young Madam, lunch is ready."

It turned out that he had asked Larry to cook in advance. Hansen had it all planned, even when he had deliberately asked her where she liked to eat. Only he could think of such a trick.

"Well, you can go back to Richards Manor when you're done. From today onwards, you can come here and make lunch from Monday to Thursday." Hansen sat down at the dining table with Jenna in his arms and informed Larry.

"Alright, Young Master, Young Madam. I'll take my leave," Larry replied with a smile.

"Thank you." Jenna smiled and nodded.

Larry turned around and walked out of Collier Manor.

As soon as she went out, Hansen picked up a piece of roast chicken and put it on Jenna's plate. He said affectionately, "Come, have a taste."

"Thank you," Jenna said and opened her mouth. When Hansen saw this, he immediately fed her the chicken. "Mmm, not bad." She nodded as she ate.

Hansen also had a bite. He shook his head and said, "It's still not as good as what my wife cooks."

His flattery worked.

Jenna was satisfied with such flattery. Seeing that he put the fork he had fed her with into his mouth, she could not help exclaiming, "Hey, how can you use the fork I have used? It's not hygienic." Hansen smiled shamelessly and said, "I have even tasted you. The fork is nothing. You're an exception."

"Okay." Jenna smiled and began to eat.

Hansen was patiently helping her with food and didn't eat much.

Hansen was serving her well. He must be planning something!

He wanted to sleep with her.

Jenna knew him all too well.

"Since he's willing to do this, I should let him be!" She thought.

Jenna enjoyed being taken good care of by him, and the two of them had a nice lunch.

"Hansen, I still have to go back to work in the afternoon. This is bad." As soon as they finished their meal, Hansen rushed into the bedroom with her in his arms. Jenna's face turned red as she persuaded him softly.

"It's only the first day of work. Yet, why are you so passionate? Besides, the work in Richards Group is endless. You don't need to work so hard. Listen to me and don't go back later. There's a banquet tomorrow night. You have to look your best and accompany me." Hansen did not intend to let her go at all. It was stupid to waste such a good opportunity.

"But..." Jenna wanted to say that she had to build her reputation on her first day, and she had a proposal to finish. However, Hansen had already put her on the bed, and his lips were on hers. His hand went under her skirt in a hurry.

Jenna mewled.

Under Hansen's teasing, she let loose due to the intoxicating bliss. Just as she was ready to accept him, it turns out Hansen was not in a hurry. After a while, he whispered in her ear, "You are so wet, and you still acted seriously. I will need to lecture you well today."

He pressed down against her so as not to let her move, but kept stimulating her.

Jenna felt that she had fallen towards the bottom of a cliff, and then she soared towards the clouds. She screamed.

Hansen was filled with joy. He smirked when he saw that her face was full of pleasure and satisfied her when she could no longer bear it...

This time, Jenna was almost out of breath because of Hansen's passion. As a result, both of them were too tired to go to work in the afternoon. They lay in bed, drained.

It would be bad to go on like this.

After that, Jenna felt sore all over. She made a strict rule that they were not allowed to do it at noon.

Hansen nodded his head in agreement with a lazy attitude, not intending to follow it.

Jenna looked at his casual look and knew he was only saying it to please her. There was no way he would take it seriously. She could not help but to sigh.

Zoella was in a spacious office, looking at a computer screen with a frown. Octavia came in.

"Miss Yates, Liya is here."

Zoella raised her head, and said with a smile, "Let her in."

"Okay," Octavia said and walked outside. After a while, a slim woman walked in gracefully.

"It's nice to meet you, Miss Yates." Liya's short hair added to her soft and lovely look. It shocked Zoella when she saw her at first sight.

Liya was a stunner. Even a woman would fall in love at a glance, let alone a man. Coupled with her special image, Zoella figured Hansen would fall head over heels for her.

Perfect. It was exactly what Zoella wished for.

Aria was powerful and influential, but she was impatient and strong. She wasn't Hansen's cup of tea, but Liya was weak and lovable. Furthermore, she looked somewhat similar to Jenna.

This should be the type that Hansen liked. More precisely, the kind that all men in the world liked. If Liya could seduce Hansen or cause Jenna and Hansen to have a misunderstanding, then her goal would be achieved.

Zoella believed that she had the potential to do so.

Zoella's eyes were gleaming like an eagle's.

Liya.

Her name was as beautiful and elegant as her appearance. Liya's rare quality was that she was scheming. On the surface, she looked weak, but she was calculative. This was the conclusion Zoella had come to after observing her over the years.

Women like Liya were usually skillful and resilient when dealing with men. As long as a man crossed paths with her, he would not be able to escape.

"Liya, please take a seat." Zoella gave a friendly smile. She pointed at the sofa across from her and spoke in a friendly manner.

"Thank you, Miss Yates." Liya looked at the sofa opposite her and sat down. "What can I do for you, Miss Yates?"

She dropped her eyes and asked in a low voice. Her weak appearance made men want to hold her in their arms.

Zoella smiled and said, "I heard that your father needs to undergo an operation, and he needs the money. I just want to help. Are you willing to accept the offer?" She went straight to the point. Her voice sounded amiable.

"I..." Liya raised her head. Her eyes were filled with fear and joy. She asked in disbelief, "Miss Yates, you already know. Are you willing to help me?" After that, she said with an uneasy voice, "It's just that I can't take it simply."