Chapter 361


    Jenna watched over Jerry for two days straight. Under the supervision of Hansen, the medical team


    finally stabilized Jerry''s condition after the third day. There were no longer symptoms of a slight


    fever. His coughing too, had improved from severe coughs to mild coughs. With each passing day,


    Jerry''s mental state seemed to be better. The same could be said about his rtionship with


    Hansen.


    The orange trees in the small town had ripened in this season. They were a bright shade of amber!


    One afternoon, Jenna remembered that oranges could help relieve coughs. Hence, she went out to


    pick some fresh oranges just for Jerry. As she hurried back home, she passed by the courtyard next


    door and spotted Alvin walking out of it. She couldn''t help but to find it odd.


    Why would Alvin walk out of someone else''s house?


    Just then, Alvin turned around, noticing Jenna.


    "Good afternoon, Madam Jenna." He walked up to her swiftly and greeted her with a smile.


    Jenna looked at him in confusion.


    "Alvin, why were you walking out of someone


    else''s house?" She questioned him. She was extremely puzzled.


    "Someone else''s?" Alvin looked back at the house, dumbfounded. Then, he suddenlyughed.


    "Madam Jenna, this isn''t someone else''s house. It''s Mr. Richards'' house."


    "Hansen''s house?"


    Jenna became even more perplexed. It was obviously someone else''s house. When did it suddenly


    be Hansen''s?


    From her incredulous look, Alvin figured out that Hansen had not told her that he had rented a ce


    there. After a brief pause, he informed her. "Young Madam, Mr. Richards has been renting this


    house. The homeowner had been given a sum of money to stay somewhere else temporarily."


    "So, that''s what happened." Jenna thought to herself, finally understanding the situation.


    No wonder Hansen showed up right away everytime Jerry cried in the past few days. It turns out he


    had been living next door all along.


    "What''s the matter with this guy? He sneakily moved in next door, but did not tell me. He really has


    the potential to be a secret agent." Jenna grumbled internally. Her annoyance and displeasure


    was exhibited starkly on her face.


    "Young Madam, can I have a word with you?" Alvin could clearly see how upset Jenna was, and


    thought about how Hansen had been moody recently. He could not bear it. For a few times, he had


    wanted to talk to Jenna about him.


    He had been by Hansen''s side for many years. Therefore, he had already understood Hansen''s


    behavior. There were many things that he would not tell Jenna since he was a man and believed


    that some things were not necessary for women to know.


    However, Alvin didn''t think so. After all, he knew Jenna well as they had been acquainted when she


    was the vice president of Richards Groups.


    At times, her judgement was even better than that of Hansen. On top of that, she was also a very


    sensible person. However, their current situation prompted Alvin''s concern, especially due to Sara''s


    attitude towards Hansen. He worried that things between Hansen and Jenna would not go well.


    Alvin truly thought well of Hansen and Jenna. He believed that they were meant for each other, and


    should reconcile as soon as possible and live happily ever after.


    "Oh." Jenna chuckled. Alvin, a person who was not good with words, had something to say to her.


    Her excitement heightened. She said with interest, "Go ahead, I''m very willing to listen."


    "How about we talk inside?" Alvin suggested after seeing peopleing and going. It was


    obviously not convenient to talk.


    "Alright." Jenna looked at the small yard Hansen had rented. She was very interested and wanted


    to have a look inside.


    "After you." Alvin gestured in invitation.


    Without the slightest bit of shyness, Jenna walked towards and into the house.


    It was a small suite with ayout simr to hers, albeit a little messy. It had to be, as the two men


    were not good at tidying things up. Besides, someone like Hansen would never clean up a house.


    Jenna found it hrious that Hansen would live in such a house.


    "Young Madam, Mr. Richards loves you and cares about you very much." Alvin dered as soon as


    he set foot in the house.


    Exclusive ? content by N(?)ve/l/Drama.Org.


    "Oh, really?" Jenna was stunned. Never had she expected Alvin to talk about her rtionship with


    Hansen. She was at aplete loss of words at the moment.


    "Yes, Madam Jenna, please trust me," Alvin stuttered. "I''ve been with Mr. Richards for such a long


    time, and I''ve never seen him care for a woman so much before. He truly loves you."


    Jenna''s eyebrows twitched as she smiled stiffly.


    Perhaps that was true. He did love her. She could feel it. On top of that, he was still crazy about her


    body too.


    She recalled how he expressed his desire for her all the time in the past few days. His eyes were


    lustful, without the slightest shred of disguise. At that thought, Jenna blushed, and she hung her


    head low, remaining silent.


    "Madam Jenna, after you left, Mr. Richards searched for you everywhere crazily. He was not in the


    mood to work, nor to eat or to drink. There were many times where I found him drunk in restaurants


    and had to carry him home. Later on, he somehow managed to pick himself up. However, in the


    past year or so, whenever he was not working, he would be looking for you. He didn''t even get


    close to any woman. I can ascertain this." Alvin continued to praise Hansen.


    "Was it your idea to tell me all these things, or his?" Jenna raised her head, and looked at Alvin with


    probing eyes.


    "No, no, Madam Jenna. It''s all me. It has nothing to do with Mr. Richards." Alvin hurriedly shook his


    head. "Mr. Richards is a macho man. There are many things he refuses to let a woman know. He


    will never tell you about his predicament. This is all me. Please don''t let Mr. Richards find out about


    this. He will not let me off the hook."


    Alvin quickly exined as he was afraid that Jenna would not believe him. He was even more afraid


    that Jenna would misunderstand Hansen because of that.


    Jenna watched as his face turned red due to nervousness, and broke into a soft grin.


    As a matter of fact, she believed him.


    She took her time to walk into Hansen''s bedroom. In his bedroom, other than arge bed and a


    table, there was nothing else. The nkets were scattered messily on the floor. None of them were


    folded.


    Looking at those messy nkets, and the suits strewn on the bed, she sighed. She put down the


    fruits she was holding, and started tidying up.


    Meanwhile, Alvin stood on the side, watching Jenna''s movements. He smiled knowingly, saying,


    "Madam Jenna, my apologies. Mr. Richards and I don''t know how to fold our nkets, let alone take


    care of suits."


    Jennaughed in response. It would be the greatest miracle in the world if a man like Hansen knew


    how to do that.


    "Madam Jenna still loves Mr. Richards." Alvin happily thought to himself.


    After folding the nkets and cing the pillows, she came across a shell on the sheets. She was


    stunned.


    Wasn''t this hers? Why would it be in his room?


    Instantly, her mind was filled with the scene of him fighting with Rayan Whalen in a bedroom in


    Richards Manor just because of that shell. Never had she imagined that he would keep it instead of


    throwing it away. At that moment, she had mixed feelings. They were all kinds ofplicated


    feelings.


    "Young Madam, do you know the car called ''Lovely Wife''? It was designed based on the car


    graphics on your shell. In those few days, he locked himself up in the office everyday, and kept his


    nose to the grindstone. Finally, he finished the car design. Now, it is a popr product among


    women." Alvin exined in admiration.


    ''Lovely Wife''? Jenna was confused. She had not seen that car before. After all, for more than a


    year, she had either been in the remote mountainous area or that isted town. He had such a


    hobby? Yet again, it was something beyond Jenna''s expectation.


    "Yes, Young Madam. Mr. Richards put all his yearning for you into this car," Alvin confirmed


    resolutely.


    Hey, he spoke quite well! Jenna thought gleefully.


    She couldn''t help but to take a look at him.


    Pride was written all over Alvin''s face.


    Jenna suddenly felt likeughing. The person Hansen had picked was somewhat simr to him.


    After a while, she looked up at him and asked softly, "Alvin, can I ask you something?"


    In truth, that matter had always been bugging her. Aria McAdams had to have given birth, right?


    Since Hansen didn''t marry Aria, to whom did the baby belong? Was it a boy or a girl?


    It would be a lie to say that she wasn''t curious, but she wouldn''t ask Hansen, just like how Hansen


    never took the initiative to discuss Aria in front of her. It was a sensitive topic nobody would raise.


    "Ask away, Young Madam. As long as I have any knowledge about it, I''ll tell you all I know." Alvin


    nodded repeatedly. He was pleased to answer any questions.


    "Thank you." Jenna clenched her fists, her palms sweating. After a moment, she asked, blushing.


    "Alvin, may I ask if Aria has given birth?"


    Alvin was taken aback by the question. Suddenly, he understood everything.


    It turned out that such an issue still existed between them. It was a sensitive issue for women, but


    for Hansen, it might have been long forgotten. After all, it had happened a long time ago.


    "You still don''t know?" Alvin sighed. "I think Mr. Richards has already forgotten about this matter. It''s


    not surprising though, since it was resolved long ago."


    He told Jenna what had happened during the meeting at Richards Manor, as well as the whole


    process in detail. After everything was exined, Alvin felt agitated. "Oh, Mr. Richards, you still


    don''t get women. If you don''t untie this knot, how can your love life ever improve!" sighed Alvin


    internally.


    After listening, a jumble of emotions floated around in Jenna''s heart. Many thoughts were running in


    her mind. However, she found it weird that Alvin, who was stuttering a few moments ago, just told


    her everything in one breath, smoothly.


    "Madam Jenna, Mr. Richards is a real man. He values his family and friends more than anything.


    He''s a keeper. Don''t let him go."


    "Madam Jenna, Mr. Richards truly loves you. Just go back home with him. He will definitely dote on


    you."


    "Madam Jenna, there are not many men who are wealthy and good like Mr. Richards. You must


    cherish him." "Madam Jenna, you..." Alvin wouldn''t stop bragging about how great Hansen was as if


    there was no other man like him in the entire universe.


    Jenna was astonished by how well-spoken Alvin was. He was usually expressionless and taciturn,


    but once he opened his mouth, the words flowed smoothly. His unexpected eloquence was simply


    impressive, casting him in a different light.


    Although she kept her lips pursed, the corners of her mouth were raised. Finally, she mustered the


    courage to speak.