Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)
Chapter 476

"In your dreams, Hansen!" Jenna's face was full of tears. She struggled in his arms with all her strength and screamed sharply.

Perhaps due to Jenna's resistance, Hansen was so agitated that he had lost all sense of reason. With only one of his arms, he tightened his grip around her and used the other hand to hold her lower jaw. "Jenna, remember, you will be my wife for the rest of your life. Don't even think about leaving. If you ever want to leave me, I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life, and I'll make sure you never see Jerry."

These words were like poison, seeping directly into Jenna's blood. Suddenly, she felt that everything before her eyes turned black and sparks were falling onto her. She was so enraged that she gasped. Before she could open her mouth, Hansen's cold lips were pressed against her red lips and he began to kiss her like crazy.

He wanted to embed her into his body and never part with her, as if he was afraid of losing her.

He began to take off her pyjamas and touched her smooth skin. The passion in his heart surged wildly. Everyday, as long as he saw her, he wanted to make out with her. Even if he was exhausted like he was now, he wanted to affix her to his body. If he really loved her, how could he tolerate her leaving him?

That was impossible.

It was not until he entered her body and sighed pleasantly that he was satisfied. It seemed that only in this way could he trap her and make her belong to him forever.

Under his strong and lingering advances, Jenna felt her heart sink bit by bit. It seemed that the decision she just made was about to vanish in an instant. Her whole body was stuck to his body as if they had been made of concrete and could not be separated.

Hansen really wanted to do it with her like a madman. He didn't stop until Jenna felt that both her body and consciousness were no longer hers.

It was the turning point of their lives.

When Jenna woke up the next day, Hansen was still lying beside her like a pig, and her hand held his hand tightly.

Jenna opened her eyes and saw the handsome face of Hansen.

Was it because this man was so handsome that he got himself so many love affairs?

For the first time, she felt that it was not a good thing to be married to a handsome man. There would be a lot of women rushing to him like moths to a flame, leaving her with no time to respond. The phone rang loudly beside the bed.

Hansen grabbed one of her hands. She could only reach out with the other hand to pick up the phone. "Jenna, come here with Hansen today," Sara said with a solemn voice, on the other side of the line. Jenna's heart skipped a beat.

Sara had heard all sorts of scandalous affairs about Hansen. She wanted to denounce him!

For a moment, her heart was full of bitterness.

What a poor mother. How was Sara supposed to handle these scandals? Plus, how was Jenna supposed to face her?

"Jenna, is Mom alright?" It was early in the morning and the bedroom was very quiet. Sara's dignified voice woke Hansen up even through the phone. He opened his eyes. After a moment of shock, he asked in a gentle manner.

"Yes," Jenna answered impatiently after she put the phone away.

Hansen got up and rubbed her slender hands, saying gently, "Don't be afraid. I'll go with you." "You dare to come with me? Aren't you afraid that my mother will kill you? Aren't you ashamed of yourself, coming to see my mother?" Jenna turned her head and looked at him, who was behaving without any fear. She was curious and asked coldly.

Hansen curled his lips slightly.

"I am your husband. No matter what, she can't kill me, can she?" Hansen said as he climbed up and reached out to hold her. "Jenna, believe me, this is the last resort. After so many years, you should know my feelings for you. I will overcome this disaster as soon as possible. If there was another way, I would never have made this unwise decision."

He spoke in a gentle voice that was as soft as the spring wind.

Jenna lay in his arms and looked at him, not knowing whether to believe him or not.

His bright eyes were clear and broad, and there was something in his gaze that she could not understand.

"It's useless even if I trust you. I'll tell you what, if you want to marry Liya, I'll definitely divorce you." Her face was cold, just like her voice.

In fact, if she really divorced him, would she be able to continue living for the rest of her life?

This was the most excruciating thing for her.

Right now, it was not a question of whether they were apart or not. Rather, it was a question of how she would continue her life. It was a question of what Jerry would do after he lost his father or mother.

She had a terrible headache over this.

After breakfast, Hansen took her hand and walked out of the door. This time, Jenna did not take Jerry with her.

At the 28th floor of the Francist Community.

When the elevator had arrived, Jenna was extremely nervous. She didn't know how her mother would view this matter. She looked at Hansen and he was quite calm, although his face was a little solemn. She couldn't help snorting in her heart. "This man is really good at pretending to be powerful. Now, he is going to take a second wife. In fact, he is doing it so publicly. This man is really good at acting. He is superb."

Bailey opened the door.

"Miss, Sir, please come in." She smiled and let them in.

"Where's my Mom?" Jenna asked when she didn't see Sara in the living room.

"Miss, Ma'am is in the study. You can go in now. She's waiting for you," Bailey said softly.

Jenna felt that her heart was very heavy.

This house was very large, and the study had always been where her father had spent his time. Since her father passed away, Sara hardly went into the study. However, that day she chose to meet them in the study. Obviously, the situation was serious, which was beyond tolerable.

She could not help but to look at Hansen worriedly. At this moment, she was still worried for him.

As if sensing Jenna's concerns, Hansen looked down and gave her a gentle smile.

Jenna turned her head away with an icy expression.

The moment she pushed open the door to the study, Jenna saw Sara sitting in a wheelchair, facing the window and with her back towards them.

She sat motionlessly.

Even when they entered, she acted like she didn't hear them.

In front of the study, there was a large portrait of her father, Javon, before his untimely death. Only went she saw her father's face did Jenna feel sad and burst into tears.

"Mom," she said almost at the same time as Hansen did.

Sara moved her body, pressed the switch of the wheelchair, and the wheelchair slowly moved toward them.

Just as the wheelchair turned around, the light outside the window shone in. Jenna saw the white hair on Sara's head, and her heart felt like it had been cut by a knife. It was so painful that she kept gasping. Hansen also felt his heart tremble. A flash of pain flitted across his eyes. He knew that he had hurt his mother-in-law.

As for Sara, her gaze was not solemn, but it was cold as ice. She simply stared at Hansen.

Hansen steadied himself and slowly calmed himself down. His gaze was as clear as the white clouds.

"Mom, even if you hate me, I have to go on. Only in this way can I save Jenna."

"When Liya comes to live in Richards Manor, it would make Jenna unhappy, make you unhappy, and even make me unhappy. But only in this way can Jenna be saved."

"Jenna is your only daughter. It's also my responsibility to protect her and you."

"Isn't she just a woman? Even if I take Liya as my second wife, her presence is just for show. Even if it is disgusting, it is better than being separated from Jenna." "Hansen, how dare you take a second wife?" Sara immediately asked in anger. She had an expression full of anger, as she looked at Hansen's indifferent expression. Standing in front of her and seeming mellow, Hansen did not feel the slightest bit of guilt. Although his expression was full of respect for Sara while maintaining his dignified persona, it made Sara even more furious.

Hansen lowered his head and did not deny it. He remained silent.

"What era is it now? Do you still want to take a second wife?" Sara was even more infuriated. She slapped the back of the wheelchair forcefully with her hand and shouted, "Hansen, who do you think Jenna is? Do you think she's going to be treated like this?"

Sara was really angry. She was so enraged that her face turned red and her hands were holding her stomach.

"Mom, are you alright?" Hansen and Jenna came forward almost at the same time. Hansen held her arm first and said softly, "Mom, the person I love is Jenna, but I have no choice but to do this now. Now, I had just promised her and it doesn't mean I'll marry her."

"Just because you've agreed, does it mean it's alright for you to marry her? Don't lie to me." Sara's eyes were cold as she shook off Hansen's hand.

Hansen was not angry. He only sighed softly and looked helpless. "You know that this kind of thing has always been the custom in A City, although I have never thought of doing this."

"Is that so? Then, your excuse is lame. Did Jenna force you to take a second wife?" Sara questioned angrily, as if there was a knife in her words.

Hansen felt as if there was something blocking his heart. He lowered his head and really didn't know how to explain it.

"I'll tell you, I don't agree with this. You can take a second wife, but the premise is that you have to divorce Jenna first. After the divorce, you can marry as many women as you want. Even if you have eight of them in your home, I won't say a word about this," Sara said firmly and looked up, glaring at him fiercely.

"Mom, don't worry. Jenna and I are really in love. It's impossible to get a divorce. Even if there is a knife at my neck, I won't agree to it. Don't worry about this. All I did was agree for now. You know that the Richards Group is in trouble now. I can't help it. I'm acting in this manner first, but it's not a certain thing that I will definitely marry her. It's because I really don't want to marry her." When Hansen heard Sara mention the word 'divorce', he felt a stab of pain in his heart and had no choice but to explain in such a pale and powerless manner.

"It's really funny. Your company is in trouble, but you want to sacrifice Jenna's happiness? Is this how a husband like you should behave? If you marry another woman for no reason, can Jenna still live her life in this way?" Sara sneered and the words she said were like needles that poked the blood out of him.

"Mom, I know that this is unfair to Jenna. So, I am trying my best to save Jenna and not let her suffer the slightest bit of harm." Hansen's gaze showed a slight fatigue. He knelt down and looked at Sara. He looked candid, and the way he spoke was very steady.