Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)

Chapter 57

In their sophomore year, Trevor returned from a business trip to France and brought back two bottles of cologne. He gave one bottle to Claude at that time, but unexpectedly, Norton was the one who used it.

It was strange that he had only used it once. So why was he using the cologne now?

Jenna's eyes were red and she laughed at herself, "Of course, you never believe me. There's no point in me saying so much. Just let me go. It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. It has been so many years and it doesn't make much sense to talk about it. Besides, there is nothing between us anymore. You don't need to believe me. In fact, I just want to thank the man who stood in the dark and saved me. Although I don't know who he is, I would still like to thank him."

Jenna observed Hansen while talking. In fact, for a moment, she almost believed that the man in the dark was him, especially when she heard him saying that he saw she had a date with Norton there; she was almost certain that it was him.

However, Hansen's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't hear her words or perhaps, he didn't believe her at all.

After a moment of silence, he didn't let Jenna out of the car. Instead, he started the car, skillfully turned the steering wheel, and the heavy Hummer moved out nimbly and lightly. He was blessed with the talent of driving. Jenna looked at Hansen skillfully maneuvering the steering wheel. The heavy Hummer was like a toy in his hands. He was driving it with such dexterity that he was able to drive it through the traffic so deftly that he was quickly leaving the other cars far behind.

"Hey, where are we going?" Jenna saw that the car was not heading towards Collier Manor, so she was a little worried. She was planning to go home to see her mother.

Moreover, Hansen was a guy who didn't always play by the rules and his actions were simply unpredictable.

As expected, he stared at the front, took out his mobile phone, and said lightly,

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After that, he threw his mobile phone on the seat, turned the steering wheel skillfully, and drove even faster toward the highway. Jenna was even more panicked. She thought "Are we leaving the city? Where is he taking me to?"

After driving for a distance, the car came to an embankment lined by green trees. As Jenna looked out, she saw a quaint but modern- fashioned building appeared in front of her.

It turned out to be a big clubhouse.

Why did he bring her here? All the while, whenever he decided on something, she had no way of resisting. He was always so strong and domineering.

It really was a beautiful place. It was indeed a beautiful scenery with a small hill and verdant greenery behind the clubhouse. When she got out of the car, she heard the sound of waves hitting the coast.

"There's the sea!" Jenna couldn't help but cry out in joy in her heart.

She exclaimed that there was such a nice view not far from A City.

Was A city just a stone throw away from the sea? She had never heard her father mention that before.

There were mountains and seas. Could it be that he was on vacation? Had he already prepared it beforehand? She couldn't help but look at him.

Hansen was wearing white casual shoes, light blue jeans, and a white T-shirt, making him look youthful and carefree. He deliberately combed his hair in a fashionable Western- style, revealing half of his forehead. It showed off his handsome face and gave off a naughty vibe.

He gently flicked his fringe with his fingertips and slammed the car door.

Someone who looked like a manager immediately rushed over with some waiters and bowed at Hansen.

"Hello, Mr. Richards."

Hansen didn't even look at them. He had one hand in his jeans pocket and the other holding his phone. He spread his legs out and walked towards the building with a decisive and powerful pace, simply suave and imposing.

The manager hurriedly went to the front to lead the way, as he instructed the waiter to go up and inform the other staff members of their arrival.

"Welcome, Mr. Richards," a row of hostesses wearing revealing clothes stood in front of the main lobby and greeted Hansen with their heads down. Their voices were sweet and their eyes were full of spirit.

Hansen just looked at the changes in the elevator number, oblivious to the fawning beauties, and looked indifferent.

Jenna followed closely behind him. Looking at his serious appearance, Jenna couldn't help but laugh in her heart. Men were all like that. They still pretended to be indifferent when they met with

the beauties. They pretended to be pure and innocent, but in fact, they were simply lustful beings driven by sexual desires.

"Mr. Richards, Young Master Wyld and the others are in the 'Green Ocean' private room. I'll take you there!" The young manager moved at the same pace and bowed, trying to please Hansen.

Hansen took out his mobile phone and waved his hand, "I'll book the whole venue today. Everyone on duty will be tipped one thousand dollars. Keep it on my tab," he calmly instructed the manager.

When the manager heard that, he immediately smiled, nodded repeatedly and stepped aside.

Jenna snorted in her heart and followed him calmly. She was no longer in a hurry to ask him what he was doing there. Since they were there, she couldn't leave alone. Moreover, Hansen had always been conceited and didn't care about her feelings at all. Even if she protested, it would be in vain. It's better to wait and see. Let's just take things as they come.

Stepping out of the elevator door, Hansen walked towards one side, looking very carefree.

The decoration there was truly extravagant. Although Jenna had seen the world, she was still amazed by the ingenious design.

The row of private rooms at the back were all facing the sea and next to the lush green mountains. There was a glass corridor leading directly to the sea where Jenna could see a luxury liner floating on the blue sea.

The sun was shining brightly, reflecting on the surface of the sea. The waves were lapping against the coast, and a flock of seagulls were soaring over the vast sea.

Everything looked so calm and peaceful.

When Hansen took her into the private room, she realized that the scene in the private room was terrible.

Three men were lying on the sofa in disheveled clothes. They were all incredibly handsome, but looked unruly.

"You're still sleeping? Get up," Hansen went up and kicked them. They yawned one by one and got up wearily. One of them came up and hugged him, crying, "Hansen, how could you wake us up early in the morning? It's too much."

Hansen lifted him up and threw him on the sofa, "What are you talking about, it's already noon."

The guy who was thrown on the sofa said, "Hansen, we were up all night last night. It was supposed to be your celebration party, but you stood us up. We had so much fun here all night. Did you think we would be energetic today?"

"Hansen, this guy even had fun with two women last night. It's a miracle that he's still standing up," another man also opened his sleepy eyes and smirked.

Jenna looked at the three people and secretly sighed, "It's these three guys again!"

She could still remember it was only the third day since they got married. That night, she waited for Hansen to return home but she couldn't see him and fell asleep sadly. But then, she received a call from Hansen in the middle of the night, ordering her to rush over immediately.

At that time, she was ecstatic that Hansen called her over.

She had not seen him in the past few days. She was very delighted to receive a call from him, thinking that he was showing her goodwill!

However, when she rushed over happily, she found Hansen was with those three guys and he was drunk.

He ordered her to toast to the three of them. From their words of flaunting, she understood that they were betting on whether she would be angry at her new husband for staying out all night and whether or not she would obey him.

At that time, Hansen said confidently that as long as he called her, she would come over obediently and make a toast to them. She would do whatever he said without any complaints.

At that time, Jenna was very much in love with Hansen. Even though she knew that the reason why Hansen had called her there just for the sake of a bet, she still made a toast and satisfied Hansen's vanity in every way. However, what she did not expect was that after she finished all those things, Hansen drove her out without hesitation.

That night was also the only time in the four years of marriage that Hansen called her. In other words, it was also the last night during the marriage that Jenna saw him. After that, he had disappeared without a trace.

In the future, he would never come home at night. Even if he came back, he would never enter her room.

Jenna could not feel any warmth at home. She was helpless and had nowhere to go. She locked herself in her room every day. In the beginning, she still had expectations of Hansen, but after seeing him with a cold look in his eyes and a bad attitude, she stopped looking forward to it and spent all her time in front of the computer.

Jenna's heart ached at the thought of the past. Today, he brought her to his friends again. Perhaps he intended to tease her again. Otherwise, he would not be so kind.

Thinking about that night with the strong wind and the cold of winter, he drove her out just like that, not even asking the driver to send her home. In the middle of the night, she walked alone on the street and couldn't even find a taxi. He was not worried at all about what might happen to his newlywed wife on the street in the middle of the night.

At that time, she was heartbroken. That night, she realized that he did not regard her as his wife, not even as a passer-by. She wondered if there was a newlywed husband in this world who would be so indifferent to his wife.

He had completely abandoned her!

That night, she walked for a long time before she found a taxi. After returning home, she fell ill and lay in the brocade quilt, crying secretly. What was even more unexpected was that she had not received such a "treatment" since then.

She was like a blooming flower in the corner and could no longer attract his attention. She did not know what she had done wrong to receive such miserable treatment.

"Jenna," the three unruly men finally noticed that a woman had come into the private room and that she was Hansen's ex-wife. They were surprised and could not understand what Hansen was thinking. However, from the newspaper, they read about some rumors about them. Seeing Hansen brought her over, they took it in stride and politely greeted her.