Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)
Chapter 53

Chapter 53

"Really? Don't blame me for breaking the promise. I have already promised you, but you're the onewho's giving it up." Hansen squinted at her as if he didn't believe her.

Jenna didn't bother to explain to him, so she stood up to clean the table, behaving as if he didn'texist.

Hansen's mobile phone suddenly rang. He took it out and walked aside with a gloomy expression.

"Hansen, where are you?" Aria asked in a coquettish tone.

"What's the matter?" There was a hint of displeasure in Hansen's tone.

"Hansen, you promised me that you would take me out for a few days after the press conference.When are we going? Why don't we go to Maldives?" Aria said excitedly and was looking forward toit.

Did he promise her? Hansen was stunned for a while. How could he not remember?

"Well... Aria, I have something else to do now. Let's talk about it when I'm done with my work!" Hissword- shaped eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his voice was indifferent.

"Hansen, Mom said that we should go back to Richards Manor for dinner today. Come and pick meup." Aria still refused to back down, "The press conference is over. Mom said that you haven't beenhome for a few days. She said we must go home for dinner today."

Aria's face was full of joy, and she was very happy in her heart. After the press conference wasdone, and according to the schedule, it should soon be time for Hansen to discuss the marriagewith her!

"Aria, go there yourself. I have something to do today. I'll go back when I'm done." Hansen brushedhis hair absent-mindedly, but his eyes were fixed on Jenna, who was walking towards him. Hequickly gave Aria a perfunctory answer and hung up the phone.

Jenna saw all his actions. She walked over and said calmly, "Mr. Richards, I have some privatematters to settle today. I need to ask you for leave."

After saying that, she didn't care whether he agreed or not. She walked toward the bedroom andwas ready to change and head out.

"Wait, where are you going?" Hansen pulled her arm and said with a face full of dissatisfaction,"Who said you could go? I haven't approved!"

"Mr. Richards." Jenna shook off his hand and raised her voice, "Although I have signed a year'scontract with your company, it doesn't mean that I am selling my body. I have my own freedom,okay? In the beginning, you were worried that I would disclose the company's secrets, but now thatthe press conference and the designs have been completed, what's there to worry about? Can't Ieven go out?"

Jenna's expression didn't look good, and her voice was cold, "Besides, Mr. Richards, I'm going tomove out in two days. Please tell me if there's any work within the contract's term. I'll try my best tocomplete it."

"Hmph, you think I will serve you? Dream on. Go to your Aria. She should be the one doing thesethings!" Jenna thought to herself.

After she finished her words solemnly, she turned around and walked lightly toward the bedroom.

"Move out?" Hansen's heart was suddenly emptied. He would not allow this!

She walked into the bedroom and slammed the door hard.

Her figure was light and decisive, as elegant as the wind.

Hansen was stunned. The scene of her being together with Rayan after she moved out floated infront of his eyes. His heart was filled with inexplicable confusion.

Would he care about this?

Would he, the Young Master of the Richards family, be concerned about an ex-wife that he didn'tlike? That was impossible.

He shook his head.

It was just a little uncomfortable. It was obvious that she deliberately said this to agitate him. Howcould he care about such a woman?

However, he felt as if his heart had been hollowed out. It was empty and uncomfortable.

"D*mned woman, how dare she go against me! Does she ever take me seriously?"

Hansen snorted. He didn't like the feeling of this woman opposing him. She wanted to move out?Impossible!

However, he was clear that she had only signed a year's contract. There was no reason for him toforce her.

He sat down on the sofa disappointedly.

After a while, the door opened and Jenna walked out.

She was wearing a midi scarlet dress. The waist was tightly fitted, but her shoulders and back werenot exposed. She was wearing a white coat and her hair was tied into a ponytail. She lookeddelicate and charming. She had a casual smile on her face, and it made her look very cute.

Even so, Hansen felt that it was harsh on his eyes.

"Are you trying to seduce men again with this dress?" When Jenna walked past him, he spokesourly and sarcastically.

The smile on Jenna's face suddenly froze and she stopped her pace. She glared at him and said,"Unreasonable."

Jenna didn't want to argue with him. She said coldly, "I'll look for a house in the next few days. I'llmove out as soon as I replace it. By then, I won't contact you anymore."

Hansen was stunned!

He was planning to bring her for a vacation in the next few days. He wanted to buy her somejewelry and enjoy some activities that women would enjoy. Unexpectedly, not only did she notappreciate it, but she also wanted to move out. He felt angry and immediately said coldly, "Do youplan to move in with Rayan? It's a pity that his fiancee came to you. You should be careful. It's noteasy to break up their marriage. Let me tell you, it's not easy to be a mistress. You might not evenbecome his second wife. Rayan's fiancee is Hilda Smith, the daughter of Jonas Smith, the mostpowerful gang boss in the world. I'm afraid that she won't accept you so easily."

Hansen's words were sarcastic, but it revealed an important fact. The rumor going around was thatRayan was active in both the legal world and the underworld. It turned out that his fiancee was fromthe underworld. The rumor was true after all. Jenna was shocked and could not help but gasp.

However, she really couldn't bear to see the smug look on Hansen. How could he assume that shewas his mistress? It was very hateful! She couldn't help but say, "Who said that I'm going to look forhim? I'm going back to school today. Besides, there's nothing between us. Don't think negatively ofme in the future."

Jenna said this angrily and left in her high heels.

Hansen's eyes turned slightly, and a beautiful curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In the Ink Garden of Richards Manor, chrysanthemums were blooming in profusion. The evergreentrees were vigorous and green. Although it was already early autumn, there was no trace of autumnin the Ink Garden except for the blooming chrysanthemums.

The garden was clean and spotless.

There was a villa to the south of the large garden. It was three-stories tall, and even though itsexterior decoration looked a little old, it showed off the value of the villa. The old-fashioned building,which was located in the downtown area, had been listed as a key cultural inheritance of thecountry. It was passed down from the ancestors to the present generation. The Richards Manor hadan extraordinary charm. It had been through a lot but it was well preserved.

It was said that this villa was designed by a famous building designer in the past. It was a typicalquaint building in A city. The history behind the Richards family was depicted on it.

Some people estimated that the unique garden-style building of Richards Manor and its location inthe golden area had already made it a priceless asset. Not to mention the other properties that wereowned by Hansen Richards.

That was why the Richards family had attracted so many people's attention.

Vivian Delia, Hansen's grandmother, sat on the lounge chair by the window. She was already 90years old. Despite her age, her ears were sharp, her eyes were bright, and her bones were strong.She was dressed in a dark red suit. The shirt was embroidered with a luxurious phoenix and a darkred pearl. She wore a pair of black trousers, looking noble and dignified.

A middle- aged woman in a pair of glasses was dressed in the work suit of the Richards family. Shewas standing by her side and reading the newspaper with a soft voice.

Grandma Richards closed her eyes and looked as if she was asleep.

"Meroy, have you finished reading?" Grandma Richards asked. Her special care staff, Meroy,thought that she was already asleep.

"Yes, Old Madam," Meroy replied softly and respectfully.

"Is Hansen here yet?" Grandma Richards suddenly opened her eyes, which were shining with thesharpness accumulated over the years. She didn't look like a 90-year-old woman at all.

Just then, footsteps could be heard.

"Old Madam, the Young Master has arrived," Meroy smiled and said softly.

"Yes," Grandma Richards nodded. "Let him in."

Meroy acknowledged it and went out quietly.

Hansen was standing outside with an uneasy look on his face.

"Meroy, how is grandma doing these days?" He saw Meroy and greeted her politely. Today, whenhe came out of the apartment, he received a phone call from Meroy. She said that GrandmaRichards had something to talk to him about.

Usually, grandma would not bother for him for no reason. Moreover, grandma lived in seclusion allyear round and did not care about the family's matters. At this time, what kind of things did grandmaneed to talk to him about? Thinking that he had not seen her for a long time, he felt a little uneasy.

Deep down in his heart, he respected his grandma very much. She would never blame a personeasily, nor would she force others to do anything. However, he was a special case!

Four years ago, Grandma Richards ordered him to marry Jenna. It was decided that his marriagewould not be blissful and that his love life would be ruined from then on.

At that time, he was in great pain, anger, and resentment, but he could do nothing about it!

He was indignant.

Until now, he was still upset at being tortured by that woman every day! This was the aftereffectsbrought about by his grandmother's decision.

He always thought that his grandma was wise, but at that time, she made him marry Jenna. Notonly was she unwise, but in Hansen's eyes, it was a wrong decision. It was this wrong decision thatshamed the Richards family three years ago. The Richards Group was in a precarious situation,and his father was lying in the hospital. Even Jenna was not happy. Because of this, he rarelyvisited the Ink Garden in recent years.

In his heart, he was somewhat dissatisfied with his grandma and still held a grudge against her.

"Don't worry. Old Madam is in good health." Meroy smiled, "Let's go in. Old Madam is waiting foryou!"

"Okay, thank you, Meroy." Hansen felt a little relieved and walked toward the old woman who waslying in the room.