Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)
Chapter 417

Days passed, and summer was on the horizon. The weather was gradually getting warmer.

Since Jenna had been appointed as the vice president of Richards Group, she tried her best to perform all her tasks well. Indeed, Richards Group had a new look in less than a month. The overall performance made progress.

Sitting in the bright and spacious office, Sergio was calm.

He had been working for several days. He had experience in politics and a good reputation in the army. It was easy for him to take over the position as head of state security.

Of course, the importance of this position was also beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

He thought of the activities later in the evening.

He stood up and walked outside. As soon as he started the car, his phone rang.

"Mr. Xanthe, we found out that Zoella has planted people in the internal management of Richards Group. I wonder how that woman will deal with Richards Group." The man's voice was mysterious and low. Sergio raised his eyebrows and a cold smile was carved his face.

"Keep an eye on her. Don't let this woman disrupt my plan or destroy my family's future," he ordered coldly.

"Alright." The man agreed.

"Also, how's Hansen doing?" Sergio asked in a deep voice.

"Hansen is still unaware. Everything still seems normal on the surface. According to my speculation, a woman as cruel and merciless as Zoella will not spare any effort to destroy the Richards family. I don't think Hansen will be able to survive this time." The man's voice carried a hint of wicked pleasure.

Sergio placed his phone in his other hand and started the car.

"Continue to keep an eye on Zoella and Hansen. Inform me as soon as you have any news." Sergio's eagle-like eyes stared straight at the road ahead. When a smaller-sized car was about to overtake him, he turned the steering wheel and sped up. His car roared and scared the driver of the smaller car, causing the driver to slow down and escape this ordeal.

"Goto hell!" "Who do you think you are!"

"Stop pissing me off!"

Sergio cursed, and the viciousness on his face increased drastically.

As soon as he put down the phone, it rang again.

"Speak." He picked up the call with his eyes looking ahead, and spoke briefly.

"Mr. Xanthe, Luqman had gone to look for Hansen, probably seek support. This is not a good sign. If Hansen is willing to help Luqman, the hundreds of thousands of people in Richards Group will follow suit. This is bad." On the other end of the phone, the man sounded anxious.

What? Would the Richards Group support Luqman?

Sergio couldn't believe what he was hearing. Jenna mentioned that night that Richards Group would neither support him nor Luqman.

Could it be that they had been bought over by Luqman, or did Jenna fool him?

Whatever the case might be, they couldn't let the Richards Group affect Yadriel's election process. The Xanthe family was determined to win the position of governor.

"Well, keep a close eye on them. Once there is any news about Hansen supporting Luqman, inform me immediately. I will be attending a security conference in A City in a few days." Sergio's eyes were gleaming with a harsh light.

"Yes, Mr. Xanthe." Sergio put the phone away as he stared at the red light in front of him, and his malevolent eyes gleamed.

"Hansen Richards, just wait and see. If you insist on going against me again and again, I won't spare you. You have been proud for too long that you even want to intervene in this. Very well. You'll not be able to escape my wrath, as long as you stick your nose into my business." He thought to himself.

The sky was dark, as if it was going to rain heavily.

Sergio's face sank.

Madam Lilian had shown great interest in Jenna during the banquet. If he was correct, Madam Lilian would certainly find an opportunity to catch up with Jenna again. Perhaps this was kinship. As long as Madam Lilian met up with Jenna or the two continued to chat, Jenna's identity would be revealed sooner or later. At that time, it would be difficult to destabilize Richards Group.

As for Hansen, he would be ultimately safe. No one dared to offend him.

It was apparent that Zoella was unwilling to see Madam Lilian favoring the Richards family and that was what prompted her to take action. Zoella should not have known anything about the relationship between Madam Lilian and Jenna. She was just blinded by her strong desire to seek revenge.

Pretty soon it would be summer. With the weather warming up, women began to dress in different styles. All kinds of stylish and revealing dresses had started to become more fashionable. Jenna was no exception.

That day, Hannah had insisted on going shopping with Jenna. Thinking of the business reception she would later have to deal with and Hannah's good eye for clothes, Jenna relented. Perhaps Hannah could pick out a few dresses that suited her. She left home in the morning and took leave from Hansen.

Of course, Hansen agreed. She had been working hard and sometimes even worked overtime. She deserved a break.

He gave her a gold credit card and went to work on his own.

As soon as he walked out of the parking lot.

"Hansen." A soft and pleasant voice could be heard next to him. Then, he smelled a faint, refreshing scent of jasmine flowers.

Hansen was shocked. He turned his head in surprise.

The frail- looking woman was wearing a formfitting blue dress, which was Richards Group's work attire. She had a slim figure and delicate features. Her short hair framed her sweet face very well. A slight smile along with her dimples made her look incredibly beautiful. Her alluring eyes were filled with resentment and infatuation.

Hansen felt her charm only with a glance.

A female employee called him by his given name. How could this be possible? He must have misheard.

He turned his head around coldly and continued to walk forward.

"Hansen." The woman once again called out in a timid manner.

Hansen could hear it clearly now.

That's right!

This woman, an employee who was wearing the uniform of Richards Group, was calling him by his first name.

It was absurd!

He stopped in his tracks and turned around with an icy expression.

"Are you calling me?" he asked coldly.

"That's right." The woman saw his cold and impatient eyes and cowered down. Her fingers clenched the hem of her clothes. She lifted her timid face and looked straight at Hansen. Her watery eyes showed bitterness and affection.

Hansen wanted to question her, but the moment he looked at her eyes, his heart softened. Although he was dissatisfied, he still asked nonchalantly, "You, why were you looking for me?" "Hansen, don't you recognize me?" The woman did not answer him but continued calling his name. She asked meekly with anticipation in her eyes.

Did he know her?

Hansen was taken aback. He looked at her again and was sure that he had never seen her, much less recognized her. He frowned and asked grumpily, "Are you an employee of Richards Group? Which department are you in? Don't you know the employees' code of conduct?"

In Richards Group, the difference between upper and lower level employees was apparent. Employees could not call their superior byname, and he was the president. When seen from a distance, they could only call him, "Mr. Richards."

This woman was too bold! She did not follow the rules!

Hansen was annoyed, and the displeasure on his face was evident.

"Hansen, do you really not recognize me? You don't remember me? Well then, I'm sorry to have bothered you." The woman's face went pale, and she looked at him bitterly as she bent down and bowed, turning around to leave.

Although her back was slim, she was a stranger to him. There was something familiar about her eyes though. After listening to her words, he felt like a part of his memory had been erased, and he couldn't remember who she was.

Narrowing his eyes, he watched her leave in disappointment. Hansen's curiosity was piqued. She called him by his given name and said that she knew him. It seemed that they even had a close relationship. However, he could not remember her at all. It was not a good feeling!

He had never liked to have a subordinate whom he couldn't figure out, and this included women. This way, he would not have a sense of security and it was not in accordance with his commanding personality. He ordered in a deep voice, "Stop."

Liya, who had just stepped forward, stopped all of a sudden. She turned around in joy.

"Hansen, have you remembered me?"

"Who exactly are you? How dare you call me by my first name?" Hansen walked towards her and asked intently.

The man in front of her had a stern look on his face and there was no tenderness in his eyes. He was not even impressed by her looks, like how ordinary men would react when they saw her. Liya blanched. Any man would be tempted by her lovely and adorable appearance. However, she couldn't see that kind of feeling in Hansen. She started to feel slightly guilty, lowering her head and shifting her gaze, she said softly, "Hansen, I'm Liya!"

"Liya?" Hansen frowned. The name rang a bell. It was as if he had heard of this name long before, but he still couldn't recall where. He frowned and thought about it. Since a woman had called him by his first name several times, he couldn't be too rude.

His facial expression softened and asked, "Liya, do we know each other?"

Liya looked at him with her watery eyes. Her pitiful appearance was appealing as she said softly, "Hansen, since you can't remember me, then forget it. Now you are high up and admired by everyone. I am just a nobody. I'm sorry to disturb you."

After saying this, she bowed to him and hurried away.