Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)

Chapter 125

"That's not the case. According to what I observed, Mr. Whalen always had a good impression of you. Think about the last incident; it was you who helped me out so that I did not suffer any losses and left the company with dignity. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have gotten anything. I still need to thank you for this."

"Mr. Levin, that's nothing. It was just a small favor. Don't mention it," Jenna smiled and said modestly. "May I know what you are doing now?"

Jenna asked tentatively, looking at his face. Jersey was someone who knew and loved cars. He had been in the automobile industry for a lifetime and was indeed experienced. If he could work for Richards Group, it would undoubtedly be good news for the Richards Group. Even if they did not need him in person, his experience and insights were already more than enough.

Many years later, Rayan lamented that the company had missed two talents at the time, one was Jenna and the other was Jersey. Of course, this was only mentioned later.

"I'm getting older now, and I have no plans of working anymore. I only have one lifetime anyway, so I plan to leave everything to my children," he replied with indifference with a relaxed face, but Jenna still observed the regretful expression on his face for not fully using his talents. She smiled and asked calmly, "Mr. Levin, I need a favor from you actually. I wonder if you, Mr. Levin, will be willing to help me out?"

"Favor?" Jersey's eyes unconsciously glanced at the gifts she brought over. Those really cost a fortune, and he had already made a wild guess in his heart. He had experienced many vicissitudes, and might really want to take a break. However, he did have a soft spot for Jenna, and if he could really help her out somehow, he would be willing to.

"I can consider it, but I am just a nobody now, so I'm not sure what you need me for. As long as I can help, I will try my best. It is my honor to be able to help you, and you must have seen something

special in me. However, I am afraid that my ability is limited," he said faintly while very modestly humbling himself.

"No, Mr. Levin, don’t be humble. As long as you are willing to help me, you will definitely be of great help. It's a favor regarding the automobile industry. Mr. Levin, you have been in this industry for a long time and your experience is very valuable to us. You are also a capable man with ambitious talent. I hope that you, Mr. Levin, can use your talent to do great things, and also achieve some breakthrough in this industry," Jenna explained clearly.

Seeing his eyelids twitch, she hurriedly said, "Mr. Levin, I am here to invite you to be the production consultant of Richards Group's Automobile City. We now have a large number of orders for luxury cars to be produced in a rush, but some of our technology is not up to par yet. We hope to get your guidance on this. I wonder if you are willing to help us out?" Jenna was full of sincerity and her tone was genuine.

"Mr. Levin, Ms. Murphy is really very sincere in inviting you. She told me to get in touch with you as soon as we got off the plane, and she still has a fever now," Reeva added from the sidelines. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

"Girl, are you sick now?" Jersey asked with concern when he heard that Jenna was ill, but he looked embarrassed too. "Girl, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I am now in Los Angeles. It's a bit unrealistic for me to go to A City. Moreover, my family is here."

"I know this, so I'm inviting you to be the consultant. I only need you to be in A city for two months in a year, and you can stay at the Richards Group Automobile City in Los Angeles for the rest of the time. Moreover, your salary will definitely be higher than that of what you used to get in Whalen Group. If you have any other requests, you can voice them out too. You also know that Richards Group not only produces luxury cars, but also has a wide range of interests. Mr. Hansen is very smart and capable. He also cherishes your talent. As long as you agree to our offer, he will meet your requirements," Jenna said solemnly. "I don’t need you to make a decision now. Mr. Levin, you

should discuss this with your family first. After all, this is related to them too. After making a decision, feel free to give me a call. I will wait for your reply. I believe that you will definitely want to pass down the experience as well as the unique insights you have acquired in your lifetime in order to develop the automobile industry."

Jersey's eyes were full of hesitation. He did not respond to her immediately.

Soon, they changed the topic. They discussed car trends in the world as well as some insights of the automobile industry. After talking and laughing for a while, Jersey got up and wanted to leave.

Jenna winked at Reeva and she immediately understood. She then quickly passed Jersey the gifts over the table. Although he tried to refuse initially, he accepted them eventually.

Jenna felt relieved and relaxed all over. She also stood up. When she was about to speak, she suddenly felt like the whole restaurant was spinning in the darkness. She could not stand firmly and eventually, she passed out.

"Hurry up, someone has fainted." There was chaos in the restaurant. Some people were shouting loudly whereas someone yelled for the ambulance.

Both Reeva and Jersey were stunned.

In the ward, Reeva was very anxious. Jenna's cheeks were flushed. She was having a high fever, and she was unconscious. Although she was on intravenous fluid, she had not woken up even after several hours.

Reeva rubbed her hands and walked around the room, as anxious as a cat on a hot tin roof.

What should she do? They were in Los Angeles where everything looked unfamiliar to her. If something bad happened, she would not be able to bear the consequences. After walking a few laps and thinking about it, she finally picked up her mobile phone and dialed a series of phone

numbers. No one answered the call in the beginning. After Reeva dialed several times, she heard Hansen’s sleepy voice. He seemed to be sleeping and there was a little dissatisfaction in his voice, but Reeva could no longer care about his feelings. After Hansen picked up the phone, she said eagerly, "Mr. Richards, there is an urgent matter regarding Ms. Murphy that I must report to you."

Ms. Murphy? Jenna? What urgent matter could she have?

Jenna's face immediately appeared in front of Hansen's eyes. He became more aware and glanced at the wall clock. It was already late at night. What would happen to her at this late hour? An ominous premonition suddenly rose, and the sleepiness subsided.

"What's the matter? What's wrong with her?" He asked in a deep voice.

"Mr. Richards, Ms. Murphy fainted at a meeting today. She has been admitted to a hospital in Los Angeles. She seems to be very ill and she is still in a coma and has not awakened," Reeva said anxiously and was almost in tears.

"What? She fainted?" Hansen sat up in shock, calmed himself, and asked in a deep voice. "What is going on? Speak slowly."

"Mr. Richards, Ms. Murphy is now in the Los Angeles Hospital. She passed out this afternoon," Reeva said anxiously, and explained what had happened in detail.

That woman, when did she go to Los Angeles? He didn't even know about it. How could she not tell him about it. This lady was really making him worry all the time!

"Hurry up and ask the doctor to take good care of her. Send me the specific location, and I will be there right away," he yelled, got up and got dressed. He hurriedly dialed Alvin's phone number. "Alvin, prepare a private jet immediately. I need to be in Los Angeles as soon as possible."

The plane was flying through the clouds. Hansen was sitting in the cabin. His eyes were sharp but he looked tired and was in a messy state. He left in a hurry, so he didn't even care about his looks.

Alvin sat opposite him. He was calm with a witty light in his eyes. After a while, he said after some deep thought, "Mr. Richards, Ms. Murphy followed Norton to a teahouse the night before."

Norton!

The light in Hansen's eyes jumped, and a hint of chill flashed across him.

"What were they doing outside?" he asked calmly while staring at the clouds.

"They didn't do anything. They just talked for more than an hour," Alvin told the truth.

"I see," Hansen said lightly. "You continue to keep an eye on Norton, and maybe everything will come to light soon."

There was a cold smile on his face, and no one could tell what his thoughts were.

Alvin nodded with a very solemn expression.

Jenna slept really deeply. It was like an unconscious sleep where she had completely forgotten about everything. It seemed like she hadn't taken such a good rest in a long time. She recovered a lot and felt much better after the deep sleep. When she woke up, it was already noon the next day.

She was surprised to find that she was lying in the hospital. What was going on?

Looking around, the ward was empty and there was no one else there. After a long time, she finally recalled that she had fainted in the restaurant.

What was the matter? Wasn't it just a cold? Could it be this serious despite her young age?

She turned over and got up. Her head was no longer painful. She just felt sore and weak. Her mouth was dry, and she felt dispirited.

She poured a glass of water and held it in her hand. She then looked up and saw her pale face in the mirror above the basin. Her face was a little haggard.

What was this? What about Reeva and Jersey? She vaguely remembered that although he didn't give her a direct answer in the restaurant, his expression had already told her the answer. If she guessed it correctly, he would accept her invitation.

However, wasn't it embarrassing for her to pass out in front of everyone? It was such an embarrassing moment!

The doorbell rang and she turned her head.

Her mouth opened wide in surprise as she looked at the person before her in disbelief.

Hansen's tall and stalwart figure walked in unexpectedly. His handsome face was a little tired. His casual white turtleneck sweater lined his face beautifully, and he wore a pair of dark blue jeans and a pair of snow- white Sneakers. He indeed looked like a gentleman.

Why was he here?

Jenna just stared at him and forgot to speak. She hadn't seen him for several days. At this moment, a century seemed to have passed when she met him in a foreign country.

It had been such a long time since she met him, and he now looked familiar yet strange to her.

He was holding a lunch box in his hand. Looking at her staring at him in surprise, his face was very calm. He glanced at her with indifference and he had a complicated gaze.

"You must be hungry now. Come on and eat something."

Jenna finally came to her senses. There were thousands of feelings in her heart. She silently drank the cup of water in her hand, lowered her head, and said nothing.