Chapter 358


    "You''re still having a slight fever," she said softly. "Let''s stop ying and get some rest, okay?"


    Jenna tidied up the things and picked Jerry up.


    Jenna carried Jerry into the bedroom and put him on the bed. Perhaps he was really exhausted,


    because not long after he was put on the bed, he fell asleep.


    Jenna covered him with a nket and touched his forehead worriedly. She couldn''t be rest assured,


    because after all, he had been discharged from the hospital before he even recovered.


    "Don''t worry." Hansen came in the room and reached out to hold her hand. He said in a soft voice,


    "The team of professionals ising here now. It will only take one or two hours for them to arrive.


    Let''s get something to eat first. Well need the energy to take care of Jerryter."


    His voice was very soft and soothing. This gentle and considerate side of Hansen had not been


    shown before. He was totally different from his bossy, dictatorial past. Now that he had been


    showing this side of him more than once, it was making Jenna think she had been under an illusion


    all this while, and that she had misunderstood this man. This side of him was the


    real him.


    She slowly raised her head to meet his eyes. His gaze was like fire, sending warmth her way. His


    smile too, was heartwarming.


    After being dazed for a moment, she remembered how Jerry had started taking his medicine


    obediently after Hansen had whispered into his ear. Curious, she couldn''t help but to ask, "What did


    you say to Jerry? Howe he would be willing to take the medicine?"


    Hansen was stunned, but soon, he got what she meant. His lips curved into a smile. "That''s a


    secret between us men. There''s no revealing it."


    Seriously?


    Jenna got annoyed by the smug look on his face. It hadn''t been that long, but they had already


    grown this close, even having their own secret and not letting her know what it was.


    At such a young age, Jerry had be a man!


    She didn''t know whether to cry or tough about it, but that twinge of disappointment was


    unavoidable.


    Looking at her disappointed face, the smile on his face grew bigger.


    Sara had seen it all.


    Even as a bystander, the chemistry and closeness Jenna and Hansen showed when they were


    feeding Jerry his medicine, made her go deep in thought. Not anyone could exhibit this kind of


    synergy with another. The more they acted that way, the more she could not calm her nerves. This


    monogamous daughter of hers, was obviously still in love with Hansen.


    Could Hansen give her everything though?


    With such concerns and doubts, Sara''s eyes became even colder as she looked at Hansen.


    At night, the medical team arrived. As soon as they entered through the door, the head of the team


    began to flit around Jerry immediately. Just to be safe, he did a blood test. After the blood test, they


    sent some people back to A City to have the test examined there through the night, and to have the


    results of the test sent via the Inte.


    After some bustling, the results came out in thetter half of the night. It was also confirmed that


    Jerry was infected with pneumonia. The team had already brought the medication with them. They


    started treating Jerry at twice the speed.


    Later that night, Alvin brought the medical team to a hotel to get a room, leaving only a nurse in the


    bedroom to take care of Jerry.


    "Go and take a rest. You can take it easy now. The doctor said that he will recover in about a week."


    After the professionals had left, Hansen looked at Jenna''s gaunt face and her cracked lips. His


    heart ached with pity for her. He stroked her face,forting her gently.


    "What about you?" Jenna remembered that this afternoon, when she had dashed to Sheraton Hotel,


    the clerk had said they had already checked out, so where would he be staying now? He was not


    nning on staying here, was he? Sara would not allow it.


    Sara was harboring so many grudges against Hansen and couldn''t even wait to get Jenna another


    man just so she would give up on him. No way in h*ll would Sara allow Hansen to move in, let alone


    forgiving him for causing Jenna unimaginable pain from the divorce.


    "Don''t worry, I have my own arrangements." Hansen smiled mysteriously, but did not reply.


    Never had it crossed Jenna''s mind that Hansen had already moved to the house next door. They


    were in close proximity.


    She stood up.


    "Jenna." She stood up and turned her head. Her face was nearly against his chest, making her take


    a step back in shock, but Hansen stretched out his hands and held her tightly.


    "Let go," Jenna murmured. This wasn''t the hospital, and Sara hadn''t gone to bed. There was also a


    nurse present. However, he did not care. He held her by the waist and lowered his head to meet her


    eyes, touched her lips with his finger, and said in a low voice, "Sleep tight. Don''t think about


    anything. If I see that you''re still so haggard tomorrow, I will not let you get away with it easily."


    As he spoke, his light rosy lips moved closer and closer to her red lips.


    Jenna blushed, her heart racing. She pushed against his chest with her hands, but this man was too


    strong for her. She couldn''t do anything to him at all. Fortunately, he only smiled at her, not doing


    anything excessive. However, at this time, they were standing face to face, with her almost leaning


    on him. It was a very suggestive posture.


    Jenna''s heart was mming against her chest, but then she heard a cough. It was from Sara.


    She pushed him away, panicking.


    Hansen''s thin lips curved slightly, forming a ghost of a smile. He finally let go of her. She hurriedly


    scuttled further away from him.


    "Mom, I''ll leave for the night." He smirked before turning around, and said to Sara politely, "If there''s


    anything you need, feel free to let me know. Inform me immediately if something happens too. I''ll


    rush over as soon as possible."


    His attitude could be described as sincere and polite. As he whirled around, he saw the cold look


    Sara had on her face. She didn''t even nce at him, and snorted after he finished talking.


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    His eyes darkened as he walked out. Before having one foot out the door, he turned around and


    took one more look at Jenna. The smile on his face was hazy, yet so real.


    Jenna stood quietly, her head tilted slightly as she looked at him.


    When did he be so patient? When facing Sara''s cold expression, he was able to remain calm.


    In fact, no one had ever dared to give him the cold face.


    Hansen disappeared into the darkness.


    Sara stood up from the sofa. She looked slightly unhappy, while her daughter looked flushed, just


    like a young girl in love. There were even traces of shyness and attachment in her eyes. Her heart


    was heavy, but considering it waste at night and that Jenna had been working so hard, she did


    not say a word.


    "It''s gettingte, go and get some sleep," she said tly.


    "Okay, Mom, you sleep soon too. There''s a nurse here tonight." Jenna turned around and helped


    her to her bedroom.


    "I should be able to sleep well tonight." Jenna thought to herself.


    With heavy eyelids, she went to the bathroom and cleaned herself up before climbing into her bed.


    Her head hadn''t even touched the pillow when she drifted off into dreand.


    "Mr. Richards, ording to the investigations done in the past few days, the petrochemical factory


    isn''t as simple as we thought. There is a mystery within, and a mastermind behind it. It won''t be


    easy to make a move on Kyrie." Alvin rushed back from the hotel. Ignoring his exhaustion, he


    reported the whole situation to Hansen.


    "As in?" Hansen frowned. He also felt that there was something odd about the factory, but he could


    not figure out what was it. After listening to what Alvin had disclosed, his face tensed up, his eyes


    sharpened.


    "Mr. Richards, based on my investigation, Kyrie was only the director of a small factory ten years


    ago, but then he became the head of the factory all of a sudden. He had no outstanding


    performance at work and hired people based on his preferences. It is said that half of the people in


    the factory are his rtives. Besides, in thatmittee, other than Eamon Delia, all of them are his


    people too. As for Eamon Delia, he appeared out of nowhere. I hired someone to do some digging


    about, where he came from and what his experience entails. However, the investigation fell t as


    there is no such person, it''s like he appeared out of thin air." Alvinid out all the doubts he had


    during the investigation.


    "I see." Hansen sneered. "No wonder a century-old factory like this couldn''t even retain its


    employees. It''s just too close to going out of business."


    "That''s right. This is usually the ordeal of all state-owned enterprises. Not to mention, they have


    people like Kyrie and Eamon, who basically have no management skills. All these years, the factory


    just stayed at the bottom, not doing anything. What''s strange is that Kyrie has always been the head


    of the factory. No one can undermine that. Therefore, Mr. Richards, under such circumstances, if we


    would like to invest that much money in it, I can guarantee that it will only go to waste. Those


    materials produced by the factory can''t even be used as one of our auto parts'' materials if they don''t


    go through the transformation. It is possible that everything will be to no avail." Alvin sounded


    agitated and anxious. "ording to the information from the insiders, this factory has several


    branches set up in the mountainous area. The employees who worked in the main factory earn a


    much higher sry than those of other branches. However, only Kyrie''s people are allowed in that


    area."


    Hansen knitted his brows, his eyes zing with anger. He grabbed onto the edge of the table before


    him, and clenched it tightly. His knuckles turned white.


    "Mr. Richards, I heard that those factories aren''t even producing petrochemicals. As for what it is,


    no one can tell exactly. All in all, it''s weirdly mysterious." Alvin suddenly took a step forward and


    lowered his voice. "There must be something shady in this factory. We can''t act impulsively."


    Hansen tapped his fingers on the desk as he let out a sigh.


    Speaking of a state-owned long-standing factory with a century- old history, the person who was


    capable of controlling the direction of the factory and the secretary was definitely not an ordinary


    person. That person had to have something to do with the senior leaders. Who was controlling the


    factory then? Plus, what was the purpose?


    He lowered his head, contemting whether he should give up on the factory.