Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 780

"Jenna, I'm sorry, I was too excited today." There was a sense of defeat in Hansen's eyes. He then raised his head and said in a heavily aggrieved voice, "But, Jenna, you're my wife. We still have a child we have to raise together. This is an indisputable fact. Even if my actions hurt you, you must know that this is my love for you."

Jenna's heart felt like it was torn apart, and she took a step back. Because of his kiss, her flushed face gradually became pale, and her heart was pounding uncomfortably.

At that moment, Hansen's eyes were full of confusion. His face was full of grievance, like a lost child.

She had to admit that he didn't look like he was lying at all.

"Mr. Richards, I have already lost my past memories, and I do not doubt the authenticity of your words. But no matter what, you are a stranger to me right now. What you've told me is one side of the story, and I can't give you my answer right now, but give me time and I will find out. And please, I ask you to respect me." She tried her best to suppress her unease and restlessness while she replied with great strain.

The meaning behind these words waas painfully obvious. "I can't be certain that you're my husband. If you, Hansen Richards, want to take advantage of me, then I will not hold back!"

Hansen was blown out of his mind. He was unwilling to give up, so he pressed harder.

"You don't believe what I said, right? Then, tell me, what kind of evidence do you want? As long as you can think of it, I can provide it to you, including our marriage certificate. If you want to see it, then I'll have my men to bring it right away."

Jenna had a deep look in her eyes, but she was also very rational. She raised her head, looked at him and spoke loudly.

"Mr. Richards, do you know why I came to Srirano? Do you know how I've lived my life for the past few months? If you really are my husband, then I would like to ask you, was I ever truly happy? Can you tell me why I appeared in the lake while I was pregnant?"

Hansen froze instantly.

These questions struck a chord on his already thumping chest. He opened his mouth to answer but he could not mutter a word.

Yes, had his wife ever been happy? How had she lived for the past year? Does he even have the right to ask her?

At a dangerous moment, in order to save Jerry's life, she had to entrust Jerry to him, which caused her to fall from such a high cliff. Moreover, she still had a child in her stomach...

The child! He just thought of the child!

Hansen's mind began to crackle with electricity, hitting his nerves one after another. He felt a dull pain in his chest as he rested his palms on his erratic heartbeat. He asked with much difficulty and bitterness, "Jenna, where's the child? Where's our child?"

Where was the child? Where was the child!?

This question was like a loud scream in the still air.

Such a painful feeling struck Jenna's heart. Where was the child in her belly?

Some horrible and vague scenes began to appear in her mind instinctively. In an instant, she knelt down, with her hands covering her face, as she covered her face in tears.

The dark night was coming at them with bared fangs and brandished claws. The darkest time before dawn was approaching quietly.

Jenna's heart-wrenching cry made Hansen's entire heart tighten. He groped forward, wanting to hold her in his arms. When he reached out his hand, he felt a handful of tears. His heart ached. He could almost imagine the result. He forced himself to hold her in his arms again and stroked her back with his palms. His eyes were red and he muttered to himself, "Jenna, don't cry. No matter what the result is, we will face it together. We can still have another child in the future."

More and more tears poured out endlessly, and all the irrepressible pain poured out at that very moment. That night, she seemed to have gone through h*ll on Earth. Everything came rushing towards her, confusing her. Her thin body could no longer bear such exhilarating pain. She turned her head and fainted.

"Jenna, Jenna!" Feeling the woman in his embrace going limp, with no movement in sight, Hansen panicked. He hugged her tightly and shouted for her with all his might, but she did not respond. She did not even resist.

"Alvin, Alvin!"

He took her into his arms, stood up, and dialed for Alvin, roaring anxiously.

Soon, Alvin frantically rushed over.

"Don't be scared of the bumpy road throughout your journey."

"Go to the place of your dreams."

"Even if it was a mistake, I won't regret it."

Hansen took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He was just about to take a puff when he remembered something and proceeded to put it out. He then took out the whole pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it into a trash can.

Early in the morning, Steffan drove solemnly to the office.

Dory said she would take a half- day leave the previous night.

Thinking that she would not appear in the office, he felt a little disappointed.

As soon as he arrived at the front desk, the secretary nervously informed him, "Mr. Yintern, someone is looking for you."

"Who?" He raised his eyebrows in a serious manner and asked indifferently.

"Mr... The globally known businessman, Mr. Hansen Richards. He's so handsome." The secretary had a look of infatuation as she could not help herself from speaking out.

Steffan raised his eyebrows, a trace of coldness apparent on the corner of his mouth.

"Where is he?" he asked coldly.

Upon seeing Steffan's cold expression, only then did she realize that she had lost her composure and immediately came to her senses.