Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)

Chapter 51

"It's none of your business how I dress up. Who do you think you are? Why do you care?1' She glanced at him and retorted grumpily.

"Are you angry?" Hansen snorted. When he was still standing on the stage, he saw how Jenna and Rayan were being intimate, talking and laughing together. When he finished speaking on the stage and looked around for her, he saw that she had changed into a sexy dress and was making herself unobtrusive, together at the corner with Rayan. When they talked, she smiled charmingly.

Even when she saw him, she pretended that he didn't exist, which lit up the anger in him.

Fortunately, he had prepared this move a long time ago. He wanted her to give up completely!

His ex- wife ignored him but flirted with another man. No wonder she divorced him as soon as she returned to A city. It turned out that she found a man who was better than him.

She wanted to leave him. She wanted to live a happy and peaceful life, but he did not want her to achieve that.

The jealousy in him kept swelling, and he held her tight.

He did not mind being called mean or narrowminded. Anyway, he could not stand seeing her being close with Rayan Whalen. If she married Rayan, not only would he lose face, but his company would also be affected.

He saw her value today. The luxury car that she designed had catapulted him a few spots up the ranking of the world's richest men. He didn't want to lose this golden goose.

In fact, there was a more terrible feeling in his heart. As long as he saw her with another man, he would feel panicked and restless. This feeling made him very uncomfortable and frantic.

When she wore sexy clothes and showed a hint of her cleavage, it made the men around her lose their minds and circle her around like sharks.

Today, on stage, he deliberately made her wear a dress that was not low- cut. However, she still attracted everyone's attention. He could feel that those d*mned men were staring at her and fantasizing about her.

It made him extremely uncomfortable.

He took a deep breath and lowered his voice, but he could not suppress his anger, "I've told you before that you should pay attention to what you're wearing. You can't wear such clothes."

"What? Who are you to decide what I should wear?" Jenna felt like he was being too unreasonable. She said fiercely, "Hansen, don't cross the line. It's too much. Don't forget what you said. After the press conference, you would agree to my request."

She actually went against him openly. It made Hansen even more furious.

"Don't forget that you are still in my company. Your every move reflects on the image of the company. When you dress like this, you are seducing men and disgracing the company." He was being unreasonable as he spoke his words overbearingly, holding her tighter.

He put his arms around her chest. Although it was getting dark, there were still a lot of people looking at them. Jenna was embarrassed and angry.

Her dress was only slightly revealing, but he tried to find faults with her. He even used the company's regulations to lecture her.

Then what about his Aria? She was wearing a sexy dress. Her undergarments could almost be seen, but Jenna did not see him complaining about her. It was unfair!

Jenna lowered her head and bit hard on the hand that was grabbing at her breast. She took advantage of the moment when Hansen was in pain, broke free from his arms, and ran outside.

He was so hateful. She was going to leave this place and the Richards Group altogether.

Since she had already made up her mind to abandon the two cars, she did not intend to pursue it anymore. Besides, she had successfully designed the cars that he wanted. She had completed her duty.

There was no point in staying any longer.

She ran all the way back and rushed into Collier Manor.

She began to pack up her things. Her own clothes were not here; all that remained here were the ones Hansen had ordered people to tailor for her. She did not want them. The most important thing was her work laptop and some important drawings. She wanted to leave overnight, and to never see him again.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang on the door.

Hansen rushed back exasperatedly.

"What are you doing?" His face turned pale when he saw the laptop bag in her hand. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

"I'm going home. I quit. I won't stay in your company anymore." Jenna didn't look at him at all. She stood up straight and shouted loudly.

She wanted to quit and leave? Could he let her go that easily?

An evil smile appeared on Hansen's face. He turned his eyes and asked fiercely, "Did I agree to it?"

What? Didn't he say that he would agree to her requests? How dare he try to act dumb now? Jenna was not stupid, and she said angrily,

"Hansen, don't forget that it was you who made the promise to me that day. After the press conference, you would agree to my request and let me leave."

She argued for a reason and her face turned red.

"Did I promise to let you go? Think about it, I only agreed to one request." Hansen suddenly laughed out loud, and he smiled proudly. Jenna clearly saw the evil smile in his eyes, and she was angered. However, after thinking for a while, she realized that was indeed what he said, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

Hansen was even happier!

In fact, he did mean that when he spoke to Jenna that day. At that time, he also figured that they should go their separate ways. It would be bad for them to be tied together.

However, he did not like how Jenna wanted to leave him in such a hurry. Therefore, he went back on his words.

"You, evil, shameless, b*stard." After a long time, Jenna came to her senses and realized that she had been tricked by him, so she couldn't help roaring.

She didn't expect that Hansen would go back on his word. Although they didn't say it clearly that day, they both knew what they had meant. But today, he twisted his words as he liked.

Hansen smiled smugly and did not care about Jenna's criticism at all.

"Tell me, whatever you want, I'll satisfy you tonight." He grabbed the laptop bag in her hand and threw it onto the sofa. Then he sat down leisurely behind her and asked arrogantly, shamelessly.

Jenna was spitting fire in her heart. If the fire could burn him, she was sure that Hansen would have turned into ashes instantly.

"What if I asked you to die?" In a hurry, she gritted her teeth and said fiercely.

However, as soon as she said that, she was also stunned. How could she say such vicious words? She must have been mad at him, so she spoke without thinking.

Hansen felt a chill in his heart. He stared at her eyes and asked in disbelief, "How dare you curse me? Do you want me to die? Since when were you so cruel?" Jenna was instantly speechless, and her mind became clearer.

"You're the shameless one, going back on your word." She breathed a sigh of frustration and fell down on the sofa with her face pale.

"I didn't promise you anything. I just said that I would promise you a request as a reward to you. Don't forget that you have signed a year's contract with me." He was a little discouraged and felt that he was not forthright enough, "You have also promised me to attend grandma's birthday."

"Yes, I will come to see you on grandma's birthday, and I never break my promises," she replied annoyed ly.

"Then let's talk about it after grandma's birthday. I promise you that I would fulfill one of your requests. You'd better think about what you want and tell me; I will do it for sure," he said these words without shame and left. In order to prevent her from going back on her word, he took away the laptop bag.

Jenna wanted to cry but she could not. She sat on the sofa and was angry. The scene of Hansen holding Aria in his arms kept flashing in her mind. She felt a sharp pain in her heart. What on earth did he want by doing this?

How the h*ll could he be so kind as to agree to her request? The last time when he kindly invited her to dinner, he was still acting intimately at the dinner table. It turned out that he only wanted to show it to Rayan's fiancee so that she could make a fool out of herself.

She would no longer believe in his so- called kindness.

She went into the bathroom and took a shower. Still fuming in anger, she went to bed early.

She was sound asleep when she heard soft laughter beside her. She couldn't help but be shocked.

In a daze, she opened her eyes and saw Hansen walking in with a red face and his whole body reeking of alcohol. Then he leaned on the bed and looked at her with his head tilted.

"Hey, you are in the wrong room," Jenna was so scared that she sat up and shouted.

The light in the room was so dim that Hansen couldn't even see the color of Jenna's silk pajamas. He could only see her snow-white skin, pink cheeks, and sleepy eyes. Her mouth was wide open in shock.

"This is my house. How can I go to the wrong room?" Hansen belched and grinned.

He was drunk and his eyes were blurred. His handsome face was not as domineering as usual. Even his eyebrows were relaxed. He giggled and tilted his head to look at Jenna. He looked like a naughty child, cute and childish.

However, at this time, Jenna didn't think so. She could even smell the dangerous scent on his body. She had experienced his unusual temperamental. She immediately shouted, "Hansen, you are in the wrong room. Please get out of here."

However, Hansen didn't listen. He simply lay down on the bed and rolled toward Jenna. Jenna was so scared that she was completely awake. She got up from the bed and stood on the ground.

"Hey, drunkard, get off the bed." Jenna couldn't figure out how much he had drank, but seeing how drunk he was, she couldn't help but be angry and anxious. She shouted at him.

"Jenna, come here. I have something to tell you." Hansen rolled over and tried to hug her, but she was not there. He was disappointed. He waved his hand at Jenna, "Don't worry, I'm not drunk."

Not drunk? Did he think she was stupid? A drunk person would never admit that they were drunk. His tongue was tied and his limbs were out of control. He was clearly drunk. Who in the world would believe that he was not drunk?

She just stood there and stared at him grumpily.

"Who told you to drink so much? You will only hurt your body if you got drunk. Don't you know that?" She asked in distress, her face blushed. He had always been a gentleman these days. He must be acting like this because he was under the influence of alcohol!

"Are you worried about me?" Hansen was not completely drunk. His face was glowing as he asked with a smile.

"Who is worried about you? Go away, I'm going to sleep." When Jenna realized that she had talked too much, she got anxious. She was even more afraid of causing his misunderstanding, so she urged him to leave.

Hansen squinted at her embarrassed and anxious look. She looked very cute at the moment. Her tender and pink face was really beautiful and charming. He couldn't help but be stunned. She looked just like the girl in his dreams.

"I just want to talk to you. Come here," he said while waving his hands, begging her to come near him.

Jenna glanced at him from the corner of her eyes. He didn't look domineering and forceful. He even looked a little cute, and what was rare was that he was begging her. She couldn't help but feel surprised and ridiculous at the same time. She said with a serious face, "I have nothing to say to you. Go to sleep. We have to go to work tomorrow morning. It's getting late."

"No, Jenna, you don't have to go to work tomorrow. I'll let you take a few days of leave so that you can have a good rest. The press conference was very successful. Thanks to you, I don't have anything to do for the time being." Hansen was drunk and his eyes were blurred. He was breathing heavily and his words were becoming incoherent, "I'll take you out for a few days to relax, okay?"