Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 554

"Then, why don't you try and see if the media will believe you? I can ultimately order people to arrest you right now for the evil deeds you've done in the past. Would you like to have a try?" Christopher said lightly, smiling coldly while taking a step forward.

In the end, Fadison only wanted to obtain some quick cash. Not to mention that he was seriously ill, he was currently alone right then. Even if what he said made sense, he still did not dare to do anything in the face of Trevor's dignified look. What was more, his daughter was the one pestering Hansen.

Seeing that Trevor was slightly enraged and Christopher, who was also dressed in his police uniform, was looking at him coldly, Fadison had long been afraid. Nevertheless, he was really thick-skinned. He immediately softened and smiled apologetically. "I'm not trying to make things difficult for you, but I only have one daughter. Now that the wedding ceremony is about to begin, the groom still hasn't shown up yet. Of course, I'm going to be worried."

Jenna felt a wave of disgust when she saw Fadison, who had acted arrogantly at first, slowly turning to act like a slave. She also couldn't help but to feel sorrowful when she saw his sickly face.

How could a rascal like him manage to pester Richards Manor for so many years? It was really pathetic and ridiculous.

"Dad, don't worry. Hansen has never crossed the line when doing things. He must have been delayed by something." Jenna thought about it and stepped forward to explain for Hansen's sake.

She sounded steady and flat, but the gaze she shot at Fadison was incomparably cold and fierce.

When Fadison heard the way Jenna addressed Trevor, he immediately understood who Jenna was. It seemed that Jenna was his daughter's groom's first wife, and right then, she was Richards Manor's head of the household. Fadison thought for a moment and understood that his daughter would still have to confront Jenna in the future. He forced a smile and said, "Hehe, it's good if it's like that. However, the wedding is about to begin. We mustn't miss the joyous moment."

Jenna looked at his lowly yet strange self and shifted her gaze away from him. She then said respectfully to Trevor and Marissa, "Dad, Mom, let's go and take a seat first."

"Alright." Trevor nodded in agreement. "Let's go.

Hansen will definitely come after everything is settled. Just as I said, our family is just taking in a second wife. There's nothing to make a fuss about."

At that time, of course, Trevor knew the heavy responsibility on Hansen's shoulders. Right then, even if he did not come, as long as they, the elders, were present, that wedding could still be held smoothly. At least the atmosphere at the scene was evident, and it could be used as a cover to avoid people gossiping about it. That was the reason Trevor had asked Marissa to show up at the wedding.

Then, Trevor led them towards the emcee on the stage.

At that moment, the two emcees, who were on the stage, were so anxious that they were sweating profusely. The opportune moment had almost arrived, and it was their first time holding a wedding with the groom absent. They really didn't know how they were able to start the ceremony. It was not until Trevor, Marissa, and the others were heading towards them did they feel somewhat relieved.

The guests beneath the stage were all seated, and they locked their gazes on them as soon as they appeared.

Trevor took the lead and sat down on the big, red, wooden chair in the middle of the stage.

One shouldn't dismiss the fact that this was no ordinary chair, as it was made of fine rosewood. Usually, it was never brought out and was stored away, but it was moved out for the sake of making sure that the event that day was grand and respectable. Moreover, in order to protect the chair, they sent two security guards to move each particular chair.

Marissa also sat down on a smaller, expensive chair that was made of ebony.

Those two chairs would usually not be moved out. Nonetheless, they were placed on that luxurious stage that day, and it made the ceremony seem noble and solemn.

Jenna stood close to Marissa. Although she looked calm and peaceful on the outside, her heart was pounding wildly. She felt very uncomfortable, as if there was something in her heart that was broken.

At that moment, she only wanted to see her husband, Hansen, but at the same time, she was afraid to see him. After that day, he would not belong to her alone. She felt as if someone had used a stick to twist her flesh at the bottom of her heart, which made her particularly uncomfortable.

The wedding song played in an impassioned

manner.

The hopeful moment had finally arrived.

Liya had been waiting behind the beaded curtains in the corridor which led to the stage, waiting eagerly for Hansen to come up and hold her hand and walk along the aisle, through the arched doors made of flowers, and go onto the stage to accept everyone's blessings.

However, things didn't go as she expected. It was already time, but she had yet to see Hansen's figure.

Her heart sank, and she tasted bitterness at the corner of her mouth.

"Now, we would like to welcome the bride." As soon as the joyous hour arrived, the emcee's voice rang out.

At that time, Fadison, who was wearing a suit, stood in front of her and stretched out his hand. Liya extended hers, which were covered with white gloves. The duo walked out hand in hand, serenaded by the melodious wedding music.

All of a sudden, the whole venue went silent.

With Fadison's help, Liya walked down the aisle and towards the center of the stage. At first, she would have to stop in the middle of the pavilion while Fadison would hand Liya to his son-in-law, Hansen. However, due to the fact that Hansen hadn't arrived yet, they had to omit that step. In the end, Fadison brought Liya directly to the stage.

Liya's face began to flush, and her eyes were welled up with tears.

What?

The voice of his subordinate made Sergio feel a chill all over his body, and his hands began to tremble.

D*mn it. He naively thought that Hansen was using the wedding to let Zoella and Liya fight each other. He did not think that Hansen had such an advanced motive behind his back.

Hansen was killing three birds with one stone with that plan, even he was kept in the dark.

However, the problem right then was, why didn't his father, Yadriel, know about such an important matter?

Although Reid did not know about what the Xanthe family had done in the petrochemical factory in Wullen Town, nor did he get hold of the Xanthe family's secrets, he should be aware of their actions. What about Claude? At the thought of that, his heart pounded with fear.

He quickly hung up the phone and dialed Yadriel's number.

"Dad, things are not looking good. Reid has already brought Claude back to Richards Manor today. Do you know anything about this?"

Yadriel was sitting in a spacious office, watching the wedding at Richards Manor from the screen. His son's call made his eyebrows twitch, and after a while, he answered in a deep voice, "I get it. For Liya's happiness, now Reid isn't controlled by the terrorists at all. The night before yesterday, the terrorists had already sent more people to stop what he was doing, but it's a pity that the Tamaland military took action and disrupted all the plans."

Yadriel's voice sounded desolate and helpless, but it could be considered calm and composed at the same time.

"Dad, why didn't you tell me about this earlier?" Sergio sounded mad and puzzled at the same time.

"Sergio, calm down. I've already sent Edgar over." Yadriel said in a sinister and definite voice, "This thing happened the night before yesterday, and my men only learnt about it not long ago. After learning about it, I went ahead and notified the terrorists. Besides, it's useless to tell you this. I'm more afraid that you may act rashly and alert the enemy."

He took a sip of water and adjusted his glasses as he controlled his voice to be as calm as possible. "Even if Reid knows something, he's just a small leader, and he won't know that much. Moreover, he and his men are just a bunch of outlaws. It's not enough to pose a fatal threat to our family."

"What about Claude?" Sergio asked anxiously.

Yadriel, who was on the other side, pondered for a while before saying, "Sergio, let's put it this way. Claude is just a weakling. As he has been living in Africa all year round, he has come into contact with many people and is familiar with people from both sides. So, he probably knows something. However, it is not easy for him to get hold of our actual evidence. I didn't want to deal with people like him at that time, but even if I did, I would've killed him quickly. However, that d*mn Reid took action, in order to avenge his sister and disrupted my plan at the same time. But if Reid was caught, the police might find some breakthroughs from him and find out secrets. Now that we are at this point, we can't afford to fail. So, we can't keep him alive."

At the other end, Yadriel's voice, who was initially speaking slowly and gently, suddenly turned cold at the end.