Chapter 98


    She had just taken over Aria''s position for less than half a month, and she was already making huge


    progress. She even corrected many of the ws, giving the entirepany a makeover within such


    a short period of time and eliminated some of the defects he''d been trying to fix.


    Sure enough, he was right to promote Jenna.


    From the surveince video, he could see that Jenna was wearing a suit. Her silver white midlength


    suit made her torso look slender. The mid length skirt that she was wearing outlined her pretty,


    sensual hips perfectly, and the outfit was paired with white high heels, which stepped on the ground


    rhythmically. Her soft waist twisted, and on the smooth tiles, the sound of her high heels rang all the


    way to the cashmere carpet in the office.


    The sound of Jenna''s high heels clicking was very different from Aria''s. It sounded like the person


    was very calm and confident rather than impatient and arrogant. The sound of it would not make


    people feel ufortable. In fact, they were even reassuring.


    From the moment Jenna stepped into the Richards Group to the moment she settled the issue with


    the models, her movements were so natural. She was quick and decisive, and never sloppy. The


    corner of Hansen''s mouth curved into a beautiful curve and the word "queen" shed through his


    mind.


    Needless to say, this woman really had the temperament of a queen. Although she seemed like a


    quiet person all those years when she had been working in the Richards Group, she was neither


    servile nor overbearing. She was calm and collected and he had noticed that long ago. He had


    deliberately overlooked her potential earlier because he despised her. Now he was finally willing to


    give her a fair chance.


    Hansen was intrigued by her imposing personality. He didn''t look away from the monitor until her


    figure disappeared in the corridor. Then, he looked at the wall opposite him.


    He was just a wall away from her, and she was sitting right across from him, so what could she be


    doing?


    Hansen imagined her beautiful body sitting in front of aputer, reading a document, or making a


    phone call. In fact, she was also a workaholic like him. Since she became the Vice President of the


    company, she insisted on driving herself to work every morning. She exined to him saying that


    she wanted to maintain professionalism, lest people say she was in his good graces and depended


    on him to make a living.


    When Hansen heard her exnation, he didn''t know whether tough or cry. However, he thought


    that she was right and couldn''t me her, so he let her have her way.


    However, in doing so, he would be spending a lot of time away from her.


    What made him angrier was that she even cited being busy with work as the reason for not allowing


    him to touch her. Even if she did allow it, he could only touch her only once, making him aching for


    her every day. He sometimes even wondered if she was using this as an excuse to avoid him. He


    was so indignant that he could not wait to dismiss her as Vice President immediately.


    He stroked his chin and thought for a moment. Then he looked at the wall again. Suddenly, he had


    a light-bulb moment and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He slowly stood up.


    When he entered Jenna''s office, she was buried in a pile of documents, frantically looking for


    something. She was sweating and her cheeks were flushed. When Hansen walked in, she didn''t


    pay attention to him or maybe she didn''t even know that he had entered her office.


    Hansen cleared his throat and looked serious.


    "Stop messing around. Go y on the side," Jenna didn''t even raise her head and kept looking in


    the drawers. Then, she flipped through the documents on her table, looking very anxious.


    Hansen was not happy that he was sent away like a child.


    "What are you looking for?" He asked in a dignified tone.


    Jenna was startled when she heard his voice. She raised her head and realized that it was Hansen.


    In the past few days, there was a young graduate in the Design Department who woulde up to


    her office to ask questions on the pretext of asking for advice. She thought that it was him who had


    walked into her office, but now, it turned out to be the beast.


    She was a little flustered, and her forehead was covered with sweat. Her face was flushed and her


    eyes were wide open. She blinked her bright eyes, which made her look very cute.


    "Oh sorry, Mr. Richards. It''s just that I spent the whole nighting up with new designs and copied


    it over with a USB sh drive, but now it''s gone, and I can''t find it. It''s really urgent," Jenna wiped


    the sweat on her forehead with a tissue and was very anxious.


    Hansen leisurely put his hands in his pockets and raised his eyebrows. He used her lightly with


    a smile on his face, "Is this how you work? You seem very forgetful."


    His words made Jenna''s face even redder. She opened her mouth and couldn''t speak. There was


    nothing she could do. He had found out her mistakes and she could only ept his scolding for


    losing the USB drive.


    Hansen enjoyed seeing Jenna''s flustered appearance and felt happy in his heart. He slowly leaned


    over and said, "What''s the matter? Do you want to ask me for advice when you can''t finish the job?"


    Jenna found his words were strange. She looked up and saw his deep ck eyes. She looked into


    his eyes and asked timidly, "Does it mean you can help me finish my work?"


    Hansen loved her silly expression and was tempted by her gaze. He reached out and ced his


    hand on her waist and leaned over to ridicule her, "Look at you, you don''t put your heart into your


    work, not to mention your life. How are you going to please me?" As soon as he said this, Jenna


    immediately understood what he meant. His dissatisfied expression in the past few nights appeared


    in her mind. Of course, she was not that stupid. She blushed and tried to get rid of him.


    "Don''t move. Obey me and you will live," Hansen said yfully. He suddenly retrieved the USB


    drive from his pocket and showed it to her, "Look, is this what you''re looking for?"


    The USB drive that she was looking for was sitting in his palm. Her eyes lit up and she reached out


    to grab it. Hansen quickly pulled back his hand, away from Jenna.


    "Give it to me. It''s mine," Jenna reached out and grabbed his hands with all her strength. She used


    all her strength to try and pry open his hand. Hansen exerted a little more strength, and his fist did


    not budge at all.


    Jenna was discouraged.


    "You overestimated your own abilities," Hansen sneered sarcastically and walked towards the


    couch with his arms around her waist.


    "What are you doing?" Jenna was now seated on hisp, and being held like a doll.


    "How did my USB get into your hands?" Jenna was very puzzled, but she couldn''t figure it out. She


    just asked curiously.


    Hansen reached out a hand to stroke her hair and said in an indecent tone, "If you can please me


    more, I''ll tell you. Otherwise, maybe this will happen again."


    Jenna was chilled down to her spine by his words; it was as if he had taken it away on purpose. She


    thought to herself, "D*mn it, he must have done it on purpose!"


    However, how did the USB drive manage to end up in his hands? Jenna couldn''t figure it out. When


    she heard that he wanted her to please him more, it reminded her ofst night. She was trying to


    come up with new ideas in the study, but he kept making trouble beside her, urging her anxiously.


    He must have snuck it out of her carry-on bag when she was in the bathroom!


    Jenna was furious. She had been looking for it for the entire morning. More importantly, she felt


    guilty that she hadn''t done her job properly. However, it was all his doing.


    With a sullen look on her face, she looked up and was about to question him. However, by the time


    she wanted to ask, she realized that his hand was already underneath her clothes and was


    reaching for her sensitive spots.


    "Hey, it''s working hours. Can you stop thinking about s*x all the time? You pervert," Jenna grabbed


    his hand to stop him from going any further. This rascal, his hand was so warm that her temperature


    had also risen up.


    "What are you talking about? I am a man after all. What else can I think about if I''m not thinking


    about this?" Heughed.


    Jenna was disgusted by what she heard. He always had beautiful women to apany him every


    day, but he was still desperate for her. Which man could be so energetic and lustful? "For so many


    years, you''ve had beautiful women by your side, and a gorgeous beauty named Aria, but I never


    thought you, Mr. Richards, would be so dissatisfied in your s*xual life," Jenna scoffed, with a hint of


    disgust in her tone.


    Hansen''s face immediately turned ck when he heard that. This d*mned woman, how dare she


    feel disgusted by him? She didn''t really think he was having an affair with these women, did she?


    However, he didn''t want to deny it. He replied her proudly, "I just love sleeping with you. I need to


    sleep with you every day. What are you going to do about it?"


    He was being unreasonable again. Jenna remembered that she had a lot of work to do today, so


    she didn''t have time for this, so she held out her palm and said, "Mr. Richards, I have to get back to


    work. You know that I have a lot of work these days. Could you please return the USB drive to me?"


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    "Well, it''s not that you can''t. It''s just that I must be satisfied first. Otherwise, I''ll not only punish you if


    you don''t finish the job, but also torture you just the same," he sneered and winked smugly.


    "What on earth do you really want?" Jenna was helpless. After all, there were still a few projects to


    work on. There were people waiting for her in the conference room to talk about the contract. The


    next day was the weekend. No one would be working the next day. Now that she was at work, she


    wanted to get the work at hand done.


    "Think about it. Once you''ve made up your mind, I''ll take you to visit your mother tomorrow


    afternoon," he tried his best to tempt her. His face was full of smiles.


    Visit her mother? Jenna''s eyes lit up.


    "Hansen, does it mean that my mother''s going to have surgery soon?" She raised her delicate face


    and looked up at him with expectation.


    To be exact, Jenna''s expression at that time really moved Hansen. He had never seen her such a


    vivid expression. She looked anxious, beautiful and hopeful. However, there was still a trace of pain


    in it, which made his heart inexplicably sore for some reason.


    His face darkened. After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice, "Jenna, we found a matching


    donor, but your mother is depressed and grief-stricken. Her mental state is not fit for surgery, and it


    seems like she does not have a strong will to live. I heard from Dr. Brooks that although her left


    kidney was indeed injured in the car ident, if the patient has been in a good mood and is actively


    treated, the surgery will be unnecessary, but her condition now is..."


    At this point, Hansen was a little heavy-hearted. He didn''t continue. When he saw Jenna''s face, it


    instantly turned as white as a sheet and her eyes were full of pain. Therefore, he couldn''t bring


    himself to continue.