Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)

Chapter 113

"Well, that's good, Jenna. If you need anything or someone bullies you, just tell me. Grandma will protect you," Grandma Richards said.

These words made Marissa look very uncomfortable. She was very dissatisfied with her mother- in- law's kindness to Jenna. She was supposed to be the most qualified person to 'bully' Jenna in Green Jade Garden. However, Grandma Richards was an elder, so when she said so in front of everyone else, she was basically accusing her of not managing Green Jade Garden well, which embarrassed her indirectly. At that moment, Marissa had a cold face and stopped talking, but deep down in her heart, she was extremely unhappy with her mother-in-law for treating Jenna differently.

"Grandma, you are too partial. I am your grandson, but you don't care about me at all." Hansen smiled faintly and deliberately teased Grandma Richards.

"Just because you are my grandson, I want to treat Jenna well," Grandma Richards glanced at him and said deliberately, but the love for Jenna on her face couldn't be concealed.

Hansen smiled and touched his head.

"Take your seats, and let the dinner begin," Grandma Richards said softly to Meroy. Meroy then immediately passed the order to start the dinner.

The people at the table began to eat.

The moment Jenna sat down at the table, she looked up and saw a pair of twinkling eyes. The light in those eyes was blinking strangely, and glancing at Hansen's hand that was holding Jenna's from time to time. The light in those eyes even had a hint of darkness.

Norton was sitting opposite her.

She was shocked, and was out of her mind once again. She looked dull, and what he said that day flashed across her mind. So far, only two people have told her about the death of her father. The first one was Norton and the other was Hannah. Even Hansen was secretive about this matter, and she did not know whether he knew or not.

"What exactly does he know?"

Jenna stared right at him with a serious look.

It was as if Norton could see what was going on in her mind. He ate the food in no hurry and even smiled at her from time to time.

"Ahem, Jenna, eat some of this." Their expressions did not escape Hansen's eyes. His brows were slightly furrowed, his sharp eyes glared at Norton. He placed a piece of spare ribs in Jenna's bowl.

Jenna recovered, diverted her gaze away from Norton, and started eating carefully.

In the dark night came the autumn wind that was a bit chilly.

Jenna lay on the soft quit, with all kinds of complicated images in her mind. What had happened that day was related to her father's death and her mood was inexplicably bad.

Hansen's chest next to her was strong and warm. She was leaning against him and felt the warmth. His chest was also firm enough to hold her up. She was lucky enough to have such a man by her side on such a quiet night.

She was already used to his presence at night.

She really wanted to continue relying on him. If there was nothing between them and they could live a life like the rest of couples in the world, how happy would she be.

She was wondering if she should tell him about her dad. He probably knew, but he never took the initiative to mention it to her. Furthermore, he didn't even express his concern even once. He never believed in her and even thought that she was the culprit causing his father to be in the hospital.

Forget it, her business had nothing to do with him.

Even if they were lovers, she was just satisfying his request for her body. She came to the conclusion that she should not tell him about it as it was just a trivial matter to him. Her dad had nothing to do with him. Perhaps he might even be a little happy about her father's death.

Their current relationship was really ridiculous.

The thoughts that arose in her heart were quickly suppressed. She had now chosen to believe in him and that her father's death had nothing to do with him.

Hansen’s breathing was slow and steady but the woman in his arms was not asleep. He could feel her stiff back. It seemed like she was still not used to sleeping with him in the same bed. He then stretched his hands behind her back and wrapped his arms tightly around her and buried his head in her soft hair, enjoying his time with her.

"Hansen." Sure enough, she whispered softly.

"Yeah," he replied softly, and the big palm wandered around her lower abdomen uneasily.

"Hansen, do you have any plans in mind regarding the Camphor Tree Villa?" Jenna closed her eyes, pondered, and asked softly.

She really wanted to know if he had anything in mind regarding the matter. Rayan's words suddenly sounded in her mind, that if Hansen could not even get this settled, then he should not dream of being influential in A City. Was the statement true?

She was a little worried.

However, more complex emotions surged in her heart. She was not sure how she was going to forget about him in the future. His love for her was so domineering, leaving a mark on her, that she too wanted to influence him with everything she had, so that she would stay in his memory for life.

Regarding Camphor Tree Villa, did he want to settle the matter via Aria?

The thought of needing Aria in this made her feel uncomfortable. Obviously, the reason Aria was still staying at Richards Manor now was that Marissa was still flattering her and did not dare to go against her. Earl McAdams whom even Grandma Richards could not afford to offend might also be related to this matter!

She didn't like that woman, nor did she like this matter to stay unresolved. She was in a dilemma now. If this matter was not resolved, then the problems between them will not be resolved, and things would be left hanging. She hated being in a stalemate position.

It was obvious that he cared about her. Should she at least fight for their future and happiness? Should she give up easily?

As grandma said, she should not leave with regret.

In fact, she saw his kindness and was grateful to him for saving her mother in this way.

Ever since the visit the other day, Hansen would accompany her to visit her mother whenever he was free. He would also sincerely chat with her mother and it was obvious that he cared for her mother too.

Every night, he would sleep with her gently. In the Richards Group, he really fulfilled his duty as a husband. In fact, if they put aside the problems and issues and only looked into the matter of feelings, they were already living happily in a kingdom.

They loved and appreciated each other in that kingdom. They complimented each other and had achieved a whole new level of love and trust.

The more Jenna couldn't control her feelings, the more she wanted to have him, and the more she didn't want to be separated from him.

"Don't talk," he replied softly and avoided the topic. His hands were already moving upward. Feeling as if she was being tickled and burned at the same time, Jenna's whole body began to be ignited by his big palm, listening to his increasingly heavy breathing. His body temperature also gradually increased. She turned around, wrapped her arms around his waist, and kissed his lips. She too began to press her lips against his, actively kissing him back.

She would not allow him to forget her easily. He should at least experience the same pain she did during the process of forgetting each other, only then would it be fair and square.

The imprint he left on her was too deep that she might not be able to forget in a whole lifetime, so why was he the only one allowed to take initiative? Couldn't she impress him more? At least the pain of abandoning her in the future would also be more too.

She had always been selfish when it came to love.

Since he was always reluctant to talk about it, no matter how she asked, he would not give her a direct answer. So let it be, even if he was using this opportunity to marry Aria.

After receiving her response, Hansen's whole body became more agitated, and his breathing became faster. The woman in his arms had obviously begun to react to his love, and she had gradually become an expert in bed.

She would wrap her arms around his waist and kiss him softly, which ignited his passion. He originally had a special desire for this body. Now that she was seducing him, the burning sensation

in him was even greater.

His hot lips began to entangle with hers. The woman kissed him back innocently. Although her kiss was stiff, it also aroused his more primitive enthusiasm. He tore off her clothes, and continued kissing her down the neck. He then lingered on her chest for quite some time. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

The passion began to spread in her body quickly. Jenna no longer had to worry about other issues; she left everything behind. Her body was hungry for him too. She then let out whispers that added fuel to fire.

Now, under Hansen's constant caress, she could easily experience the joy of love. The jerky and painful past slowly faded away, leaving only the beauty and invigorating pleasure of love.

She gradually forgot everything and entered a realm of selflessness. She was intoxicated both physically and mentally.

"Little fairy." Hansen took off his clothes anxiously, and his voice was vague. In the beginning, he leaned down, and Jenna hugged him and rolled him over, then pressed him under her body.

"You are always on top of everything, so let me be on top for once." She smiled charmingly. Her cheeks were flushed, and she was infinitely shy. Hansen was instantly exasperated. This woman had actually opened up and no longer resisted him. She was so talented and was learning fast in bed that his face flushed and he too was excited.

"You naughty woman, let's see what I'll do with you, little fairy."

Hansen was so excited by her that he became impatient and shouted drily, "Hurry up, little fairy."

"Not in a hurry." Jenna was not in a rush. She deliberately tantalized him by lying on his body and touching his face, then she kissed his rose-colored lips.

How could he not be in a hurry? He was almost dying of his hunger for her.

Hansen could no longer care. The passion in him had been aroused long ago, and if she continued to tantalize him like this, he will definitely bleed to death.

At that moment, he hugged her delicate body with his hand, turned over, and pressed her underneath him...

The two were having a joyful time that night, until the point when both of them were exhausted and couldn't get up anymore. Then, they hugged each other and fell asleep.