Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 158

"Protect Jennifer and run away." Someone instructed them quickly. Freddy was startled and frightened. At this time, the guests in the guestroom heard the gunshots without knowing what happened, so they all burst out like a swarm of bees. Jennifer was very flustered since she did not see Brock when she heard the gunshot and she ran away with Freddy later on.

Seeing that their whereabouts were exposed, Freddy knew that Brock's wonderful night was gonna be ruined, so he had no choice but to escort Jennifer back to Fifth Alley even though he was completely terrified at that time. Fortunately, Brock didn't blame him for this. In order to make up for it, he took the initiative to pick up Jennifer the night before, but he never thought that this time, he would lose his life.

In fact, Brock was already full of anger that night at Hilton Hotel, but fortunately, Aria had replaced Jennifer to have a wonderful night with him and he didn't mind it. Although he couldn't sleep with Jennifer, another woman with a special taste slept with him without asking for anything in return, satisfied him, and coincidentally saved him too, so he put aside his anger for the time being.

But now, Freddy even exposed Jennifer's address when escorting her. Brock was so angry with him this time that he swore he would not keep such garbage anymore. At that moment, his stern and cold voice sounded vicious, "Someone please throw him into the sea to feed the fishes."

"Yes." Two men immediately came up, and picked Freddy, who was holding Brock's thigh and begging for mercy, up like they were lifting a small chick.

"Boss, please forgive me. I still need to support my family. I can't die like this." Survival instincts forced Freddy to hug Brock's thigh desperately and wail miserably.

Freddy's sorrowful wailing echoed across the endless azure blue sea, and soon disappeared into the sea breeze. Brock's face was cold. He shook his leg in disgust and kicked away Freddy's hands that were holding his thigh fiercely. He flicked away the dust on his pants and yelled.

"Quick! Throw him into the sea!"

The two men immediately picked Freddy up and walked toward the deck outside the cabin.

"Help!" After that, all of them could only hear a thud sound on the ocean, and Freddy's screams were soon drowned at the bottom of the sea. Some water splashed up when his body was dumped and a few bubbles appeared at the surface of the sea before it eventually became calm again.

"If someone does anything carelessly again, the consequences will only be worse than this," Brock grumbled and said harshly.

Everyone stood silently.

"Boss, the methamphetamine dealer on the border has been caught by the police. The new director of Public Security in the capital, Christopher, has just taken the position recently. He is young and promising. He immediately showed his strictness on his first day at work. The first thing he did was track down more drug traffickers, so it is hard to traffic the drug from abroad nowadays," Brock's capable assistant, Damon Grint, approached and said resentfully.

"F*ck!" Brock stood up and cursed fiercely. "It seems like it won't be peaceful in the near future. The police in Javon's case are suspicious of us too. Now, what's more hateful is that the b*stard Hansen has also intervened in this case. Javon was his father-in-law. Now he insists on avenging his woman regardless of the risk of the Richards Group getting involved in a criminal case. Things are starting to get quite tricky now."

Brock was very angry. His entire face was livid, and the scars on his dark face were distorted in a very scary way.

Not only did Freddy not know that someone was stalking behind him, he even sent his woman directly back to Fifth Alley, which completely exposed her residence. Didn't he know that there were a lot of drugs, guns and ammunition hidden in Jennifer's residence? Such stupid subordinates couldn't stay anymore as they just cause him more problems.

It seemed that for the next two days, he would need to take Jennifer back by himself and move her residence as soon as possible. Although he didn't know who was following them, that place was already very unsafe.

Thinking of these troubles, he felt even more furious.

With a "bang", he picked up a porcelain vase beside him and slammed it against the hard floor.

"I'm telling you guys that from now on, hurry up and tell our men everywhere to stop and don't make trouble for me anymore," he roared. Then he asked coldly at the man named Barrett, "How is Leon?"

Barrett stepped forward and carefully said with a smiling face, "Boss, don't worry. Leon is now taking refuge at Neal's place overseas, and he is very safe."

"Okay, let him stay there and don't return to the country for a year or so," Brock grinned and ordered. "As long as he is not caught by them, someone will continue to send us money to spend."

After saying this, he finally felt better, and he laughed happily.

"Yes, yes, boss, you are so wise," seeing the boss laughed, Barrett was happy, and he immediately flattered. "Mr. Brock, don't worry. Neal is the subordinate of Jonas, the world's largest underworld organization's boss. The police in A city is unable to touch him, Mr. Brock. You can be at ease and just continue to take the money."

"Yeah." Brock smiled in satisfaction and waved his big hand. He said, "All of you can rest your mind during this period of time, and recharge yourself. We are going to make a lot of money when the time comes. Let's have a drink together now!

"D*mn! The weather today is too cold. Let's have some alcohol to keep out the cold."

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, the cabin suddenly became lively. Only a few people were still looking at the sea outside the cabin with fear. A life was thrown into the bottom of the sea just now. This was the deepest area of the sea, the legendary Death Territory, and there were man.eating sharks under the water. It was said that there was a whirling vortex under the water there too. As long as a person was thrown in there, it was impossible for that person to survive.

On the early morning of the 10th of the month, the surrounding temperature slowly rose back up. As the sun rose, a faint golden light covered them like the warmth in spring. The bright sunlight shot onto the golden roof of Richards Manor and made it shine brightly.

Jenna and Hansen walked out of Green Jade Garden together and they walked towards the electric car.

Hansen's hand was holding Jenna's hand tightly, his face looking a little worried.

That day was the day of Sara's operation. Jenna specially picked this day because it was a good date.

Although she hoped that everything would go well, Jenna was obviously nervous. Her fingers were freezing cold, and no matter how hard Hansen tried, he still couldn't bring them back to warm.

He postponed all his plans that day to accompany her.

"Jenna, don't worry. You must trust the doctor." Hansen saw her walking around with tense feelings, and she looked so worried yet burnt out. He sighed and pulled her into his arms, gently calming her.

Jenna leaned her head against Hansen's strong chest, his steady heartbeat quickly made her feel a trace of peace. Her anxiety gradually subsided.

"Hansen, my mother is my only relative in this world. I don't want to lose her, nor can I lose her." She was sobbing softly in his arms.

"Silly girl, the technology in the medical field is so advanced now so your mother will be fine. Besides, don't you still have me? I am your husband, the closest person to you in the world. Don't worry, as long as I am here, you won't be taken advantage of or be bullied by anyone." Hansen patted her shoulder, comforting her.

Jenna closed her eyes and leaned against him quietly.

The operation lasted for five hours, Sara was finally pushed out, and she was soon admitted to the intensive care unit. Now she could only enter the sterile ward first. The complications associated with the kidney transplant were the most worrying.

Through the glass, Jenna looked at her mother's pale face in a coma. Her eyes were red from crying, and she clenched her fist.

Who wanted to kill her family? Who caused the car accident?

The root cause of all of this was that car accident, and she wanted revenge.

"Hansen, how is my father's case going?" On the way back, Jenna remembered that Hansen once said that he would give her a satisfactory answer to her father's death, but now it had been more than a month since he came back. She didn't hear any news, nor did she hear him mention it. Originally, she didn't want to mention it anymore, but after seeing her mother's appearance, she felt so heartbroken that she couldn't help but blurt out.

Hansen held the steering wheel in both hands, as if he hadn't heard her and he didn't answer her. His face was a bit serious.

The car drove slowly into the Richards Manor.

Jenna laughed bitterly in her heart, fearing that this case would remain unsolved forever. After all, this case was related to the Richards Group. Could he really investigate it clearly?

If Hansen didn't answer her, that meant that he was not sure, or there was no hope.

Tears flowed down her cheeks quietly.

What could she do?