Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 81

Hansen was sitting in his office as he dealt with the company's business affairs in high spirits. In the blink of an eye, the morning flew past.

At noon, the sudden thought of Jenna at home made him smile.

He headed downstairs and went straight to Collier Manor. He did not seem tired from last night. Instead, he was full of energy. He has never felt this energized. He had a slight smirk on his face when he recollected thoughts of last night's incident.

As he opened the door to the living room, a wave of silence greeted him. It was as if no one was at home. Suddenly, he felt a tightness in his chest.

The part- time cleaner has already come and cleaned the house. The house was spick and span, but it was also filled with the eerie sound of emptiness.

Where was this woman?

After pondering for a while, he headed towards the bedroom.

On the spacious and comfy bed, he could see the woman sleeping peacefully on it as her hair splayed out on the pillow. The quilt was tucked under her long slender arms. The top two buttons of her pyjamas were unbuttoned as her slender calves were exposed from underneath the quilt. The rest of her body was covered in a well- made silk nightgown. The sight of her legs was enough to bring back memories from last night when she wrapped her legs around his waist. It was enough to awaken his desire for her. He wanted to pounce on her and ravage her all over again.

The view in front of him was out-of-this-world. For the first time, Hansen felt that it was nice to come home to a woman in his bedroom. It was very wonderful to have such a beautiful woman to spend the rest of his life with

For the first time, he felt that his grandmother had made the right decision for him. His grandmother had always loved him, so there was no reason for her to hurt him.

He slowly walked towards the bed. Her beautiful face was slightly flushed, and there was a layer of sweat on her forehead. Her fringe stuck to her forehead, which highlighted her smooth, unwrinkled forehead. Hansen smiled slightly and sat down gently. He gently swept her hair off her forehead and wiped away the sweat. His desire for her was off the charts. He was afraid that he could not contain himself, so distracted himself by reaching out and wiping her forehead again.

He tried his best to hold himself back. He had tortured her enough last night, so he wanted her to have a good rest.

He now had her wrapped around his finger. He was not worried one bit that she would ever think of running away from him.

For a moment, he secretly wished that Sara would not recover from her illness. He knew that the only reason she listened to him was because of her mother. He was afraid that once she recovered, Jenna would be hostile towards him again, vanishing from his sight.

She was frowning in her sleep. Hansen could tell that she was in some sort of agony. His heart trembled slightly and he reached out to smooth the frown, but he didn't know what to think. He sighed inwardly, turned around, and left.

Jenna didn't expect that she would sleep till noon, but she was not in deep sleep. While she was asleep, she seemed to sense someone sitting next to her, but she was too exhausted to open her eyes.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. She hurriedly got up, put on some decent clothes, and rushed to open the door. However, before she opened the door, she looked through the peephole and saw a man wearing some restaurant's uniform, as he patiently waited at the door with a few boxes of take-out in his hand. She was a little taken aback.

"Miss, I'm here to deliver takeout." The man shouted through the door.

Jenna opened the door and said curiously, "I didn't order anything."

The delivery man was startled. He took out his receipt and briefly scanned through it again. He was assured that he had come to the right place. Then he grinned and said, "Miss, I'm pretty sure I came to the right house. A man ordered this for you. He has already paid for it. I'm pretty sure that I am right."

Did Hansen order this? How did he know that she had just woken up? Did he install a camera in the room? Jenna felt a chill run down her spine and hurriedly accepted the delivery. She closed the door and realized that she was in fact famished.

She placed the takeout on the dining table and headed for the bathroom. Because she rushed out of bed to meet the delivery man, she did not realize that she was in pain. However, as soon as she entered the bedroom, she felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen. It even hurt when she walked, which seemed more severe than what she thought when she woke up earlier today.

She couldn't help but frown. Even after lunch and going to the bathroom a few times, she still felt uncomfortable and was getting a little ill at ease. Later, she felt a chill run over her entire body. It was as if she was going to fall sick. So she hurriedly got changed, hailed a taxi, and headed to the women's and children's hospital.

She was assigned to the same doctor who treated her three years ago. However, she had aged a little. There were a few strands of white hair in her head, but she was sprightly. Jenna did not dare to look at her, as she was afraid that she would recognize her. It would be embarrassing for her.

Fortunately, the attending doctor briefly glanced at her and did not seem like she remembered her. Jenna knew that her surname was Jules because everyone called her Dr. Jules. After she examined Jenna, her expression was calm. When she saw the uneasiness in Jenna's face, she comforted her in a soft voice, "Don't worry, it's fine. It's common for young people like you to have this kind of injury. You guys have a very healthy s*x life. Anyway, it looks slightly infected. It should be fine in two or three days if you take your meds. Remember to come for a follow-up. Don't worry too much about it."

Dr. Jules comforted Jenna as she wrote her a prescription.

Jenna's beating heart finally calmed down. When she heard Dr. Jules said it was not that serious, she sighed with relief inwardly. After thanking Dr. Jules, she headed to the consultation room and went to pay her medical bill.

After entering one of the cubicles, she took out her mobile phone in a panic. When she saw that it was Hansen, she couldn't help but fume with anger. At the thought of this man's beastly behavior that landed two of his women at the gynaecologist, she felt sick.

"What's up?" She suppressed her anger and asked coldly.

"Where are you?" He also heard the unhappiness in her voice. He frowned and asked aggressively.

"I have some errands to run." She answered in a low voice. When she heard his voice, she became more and more impatient, but she could not ignore him.

"What errands do you have to run? Why didn't you ask for my permission? Did you not learn anything last night?" She didn't know if she was the pain in her body that made her feel annoyed. In short, Hansen's voice sounded ice-cold, sending shivers up her spine.

"What the h*ll is going on? Is it necessary to report to him her every move? This is getting out of hand. This guy is a control freak! He is being way too unreasonable. His Aria is in the hospital as well. If he dares to, he should go and find her. This man is such a coward." Jenna thought to herself.

As soon as she was outraged, she hung up the phone. She needed to pee. She was afraid that he would pester her, so she hung up.

By the time she stepped out of the hospital, it was almost dark. Jenna strolled along the street and thought of Collier Manor. She couldn't help but shiver. Must she go back so soon? She shuddered at the thought of going back there. She didn't want to be tortured by Hansen. She didn't want to see his sinister face.

In such a big world, could she escape? Unless he had completely tired of her, she would not be able to escape. The only way she could live a good life is to obey all of his orders.

With a slight sigh, she reluctantly hailed a taxi and headed back to Collier Manor.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Hansen sitting on the couch, reading the newspaper quietly. The warm light reflected on his handsome face. It was a devil-like face, but Jenna could sense that he was in an unpleasant mood. When she came in, he didn't even raise his head. It was as if she was invisible.

"It's good that he thinks that I am invisible. That way, I don't need to bicker with him," Jenna thought to herself.

"Come here." Just as Jenna was about to sneak past him and walk towards the bedroom, Hansen spoke, and his voice was very dignified.