Chapter 73


    "I''m looking for Javon''s home,1'' Hansen said to the guard, as the car pulled up at themunity


    gate. He didn''t hesitate this time. Even if Sara was furious with him, he was still going to pay her a


    visit.


    The guard was a lean old man, wearing a pair of reading sses. He looked at him with a gleam in


    his eyes as his eyes slowly widened. If he was not mistaken, the man was Mr. Richards, one of the


    most renowned men in A city.


    "Mr. Richards, nice to meet you!" He smiled at Hansen and greeted him politely. Hansen took out


    his wallet and handed him a few hundred dor bills. He leaned his hand against the window and


    asked lightly, "What''s Javon''s house number?"


    He had only been to the neighborhood once since he married Jenna. He had even forgotten the


    house number!


    The old man happily put away the money and thanked him. When he heard Hansen''s question, his


    face suddenly changed. He opened his mouth and said awkwardly, "Mr. Richards, Minister Murphy''s


    family moved out of the area after the car ident, and I heard that his house has been transferred


    to his younger brother, James. I don''t think you will be able to find Javon''s family here."


    Moved out? It was beyond his expectation. Hansen''s heart was cold and he asked coldly, "When did


    this happen?" "Not too long ago. Anyway, they have really moved out of here," the old man thought


    for a while and said very seriously. He also had heard some rumors about James taking away


    Javon''s house and driving Jenna and her mother out of the house but he didn''t dare to say


    anything. He knew that Mr. Richards did not like Minister Murphy''s daughter. If he said anything


    else, he would be in trouble.


    There were some things that they, who worked as security guards, could not say indiscriminately. If


    they wanted to keep their jobs, they had to be careful about their words. It would be best if they


    didn''t provoke influential figures like Mr. Richards.


    Hansen''s eyebrows furrowed, and his gaze was sharp and cold, "Do you know where they moved


    to?"


    The old man shook his head and repeatedly denied, "Well, Mr. Richards, you know that we are just


    security guards. This is someone''s private affair..."


    Hansen started the car and drove away before he could finish his sentence. It was only a waste of


    his time talking to those people.


    He didn''t expect that they would move away. Now, it would be difficult to find them!


    The car turned on the street again, and the Hummer growled from time to time. He passed by the


    streets and alleys, and through themercial areas. Of course, he found nothing.


    He began to be more and more anxious, "Woman, where have you gone? How dare you run


    away without my permission? You''re dead once I find you!" He hadpletely forgotten that he was


    the one who drove her away!"


    He hated it so much but there was nothing he could do. He had no clue as to where Jenna and her


    mother had moved to! That''s when he realized that he did not know much about her despite the fact


    that they had been married for a few years.


    He stopped the car at the river bay. He had already been driving around it a few times, and there


    was no sign of her. At that time, he hoped that he would be able to find her there, just like when she


    was drunkst time. However, she wasn''t here and he was sure it was impossible to find her.


    Suddenly, his mobile phone rang. He took out his phone in a hurry and saw that it was Marrisa.


    "Hansen, how long has it been since you came back to see me? I thought we agreed that you would


    come back for dinner once a week," Marissa was happy to finally hear Hansen''s voice, but she still


    couldn''t stop herselfining.


    Hansen was upset thus he coaxed her in a gentle voice, "Mom, I''lle home to see you when I


    can, I''m busy right now."


    "You''re always busy. You''ve forgotten all about me. Let me tell you, Aria''s parents will being to


    the Richards Manor tomorrow. You muste back then," although Marissa wasining, she


    was still smiling happily and was kind.


    "Mom, why are they visiting us?" Hansen frowned, and his voice sounded a little unhappy.


    "To discuss your marriage of course, you silly child. What else would they be doing here? You are


    not young anymore. You need to quickly set a wedding date. I am still waiting for a grandchild. Now


    that your father is in that state, I am always anxious. Please listen to me ande back tomorrow,"


    Marissa said dotingly.


    Hansen found his mother''s words jarring to the ear. There were only three days left until his


    grandmother''s birthday. However, they were so anxious to talk about the marriage. Did they want to


    upset his grandmother on purpose? Anyway, the man had to take the initiative when it came to the


    marriage proposal. After being married once, he was not anxious to get married so soon. It was


    better to be prudent in life.


    Marissa hadn''t reallyughed since his father''s ident, and he didn''t want to disobey her too


    much. He held his annoyance back and agreed with Marissa.


    "Hansen, remember to dress up well tomorrow. You have to rely on Mayor McAdams to deal with


    the matter of Camphor Tree Vi," Marissa instructed. However, Hansen''s face turned red and his


    eyes were full of anger. He hated it when they used the Camphor Tree Vi matter to threaten him.


    Did he still have to rely on that kind of rtionship for what he wanted to do? What a big joke! Not to


    mention that he had a n to deal with it at present; even if he didn''t, he would not let his marriage


    have anything to do with the secr things. He was looking for a lifetime partner, not a marriage


    forcibly made for political interests. He despised the political and loveless coupling of the gentry for


    political gains.


    The Camphor Tree Vi matter was not a problem for him. If he couldn''t even handle such a thing,


    how could he live in A City in the future?


    He casually replied to his mother and turned off his mobile phone. Then he turned around and drove


    around the river again. There was still no sign of Jenna. He felt a little depressed. His mind seemed


    to be focused on this woman.


    The next day, just as Hansen was walking out of the elevator, Minnie, who was dressed very


    seductively, greeted him with a smile, "Good morning, Mr. Richards."


    As she spoke, she reached for his briefcase and said in a flirtatious manner, "Mr. Richards, I''ve just


    made you a cup of your favorite tea."


    Minnie''s face was covered with heavy makeup, and she somewhat resembled Jenna''s face when it


    was full of ttering smiles. She grinned from ear to ear. However, Hansen could not find a trace of


    the elegance and grace that was unique to Jenna.


    Hansen stared at her. They were cousins, but she gave him a different vibe from Jenna. He could


    see some resemnce to Jenna on her face, but that feeling made him disgusted. When Aria


    decided to rece his secretary, he didn''t even object. Maybe that was because he saw some


    resemnce of Jenna on her face.


    He actually cared about Jenna. As much as he didn''t want to admit it, he had to face his own


    feelings.


    "Secretary Murphy,e to my officeter," Hansen''s gaze left her face and said calmly.


    Hansen''s gaze had been fixed on her face for a long time, and there was a conspicuous look in his


    eyes for the first time. Her heart started racing in her chest, she was overjoyed. Of course, if she


    knew what Hansen was thinking, she would have been exasperated. What she heard was his


    gentle words, which were as sweet as honey.


    What did it mean that Hansen would even ask for her? Could it be that he had a crush on her? If


    she could win his favor, it would be a dreame true for her.


    She then reapplied her makeup to make sure she was well presented. Then she walked over slowly


    and knocked on the door. She asked softly, "Mr. Richards, may Ie in?"


    "Come in," Hansen was sitting on the couch with a cup of tea, while he read the newspaper with his


    legs crossed.


    The tea leaves in the cup were fragrant, even if she was standing far away from him, she could still


    smell the aroma of the tea as it entered her nostrils. She walked in gracefully, with a charming smile


    on her face. The dress fitted her perfectly and her flesh-colored undergarments underneath were


    quite revealing and so conspicuous that Hansen most probably would have seen it.


    Hansen''s gaze fell on her breasts. He paused for a moment and squinted slightly, but then he


    suddenly recalled the day he held Jenna''s waist. Even though she was wearing acy white shirt


    underneath her suit and it was not revealing, it still caught his eyes. What a sight it would be if she


    could wear a dress like this like Minnie? Gradually, a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.


    Although he had only done it twice with Jenna, it made him feel like he had lost his soul. As long as


    he thought of her soft body, his heart would start racing and he couldn''t help himself.


    He just looked at Minnie''s breasts and was left in a trance.


    Minnie was delighted. Was Hansen really interested in her? Then her bad days were numbered! He


    had been staring unblinkingly at her breasts ever since she walked into the room. It seemed that


    men were all like that, greedy and lustful.


    She smiled sweetly and deliberately took a couple of steps forward. Her breasts swayed, which was


    very seductive. If it weren''t for the fact that he was a man with self-control, he would have rushed up


    to her and knocked her down then.


    Hansen took a sip of tea nonchntly. When he saw Minnie, who was standing next to him, he


    smiled evilly. The tea was steaming hot as the steam drifted across his seemingly smiling face. He


    lightly tapped the teacup with his nails and slightly raised his head.


    "Secretary Murphy, where do you live now?"


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    He asked indifferently. His face was as calm as ever, and no one could tell what was his intention.


    Minnie was stunned. She couldn''t understand what he meant and felt a little nervous. Did he


    already know that her family had stolen Jenna''s property and now he wanted to get it back for her?


    No, his expression did not show that he was unhappy at all. It was far better than his expressionless


    face when he was wearing at work. Moreover, she had not seen Jenna go to work for days. Rumor


    had it that she had been fired by Hansen.


    She thought that he was just casually asking. After all, it was not a great way to start a conversation


    by asking whether she had had her breakfast or not. What''s more, the question was subtle with a lot


    of hidden meanings!