Chapter 371
"Mr. Richards really has grown wiser!" Alvin eximed secretly.
Hansen, at that moment, gave off the feeling of a level- headed man. His every movement exuded
absolute steadiness and confidence. Coupled with the inner glow he radiated, a man like that would
snag the attention of many women whenever he was out and about. The confidence he had in
himself stemmed from the strength he had umted as time passed. After all, Rome wasn''t built
in a day.
"Of course. I already knew it," said Hansen indifferently.
That went without saying. How could he not know that someone was getting close to the woman he
loved? If he was not even a little vignt, would he still be considered a man?
The day before, when Jenna had taken him out for dinner, he had seen it. Otherwise, he would not
be that desperate for her toe over to keep himpany.
"However,, Mr. Richards, this is really strange. ording to Sergio''s current status, it is really not
necessary for him to get close to the Young Madam. What is the purpose of him doing so?" Alvin
became even more puzzled.
"Indeed." Hansen nodded thoughtfully. That was exactly what he could not wrap his head around.
Moreover, Sergio''s feelings for Jenna were very obvious. It did not seem like there was any other
reason behind it. He could see that Sergio was sincerely trying to get close to her. He had never
made his feelings for her a secret and was not concerned about her having a child. It made Hansen
feel very ufortable.
"D*mn you, woman, stealing everybody''s heart. Have I not taken care of you enough?" he thought
to himself.
However, he vaguely felt that Sergio had a purpose in approaching Sara. As for what the purpose
was, he still could not figure it out.
"Regardless of that, let''s not do anything that could alert the enemy for the time being, and see how
things go." Hansen knitted his brows. There was jealousy in his eyes, but it quickly dissipated.
He did not believe that Jenna would fall in love with Sergio. After all, they already had a child.
Although they had not remarried yet, the rtionship between them had long been more
affectionate than regr married couples.
He was confident that Jenna''s love for him was genuine. However, he could not ignore the sense of
danger, because Sara was treating him coldly. Or rather, she was extremely disappointed in him,
which was quite a thorn in the flesh.
"Mr. Richards, Sergio is someone among the political elite. After a year, his father is going to stand
for election as the next president. It is really suspicious for him to approach Young Madam with his
identity. Dating rumors are harmful for people in the political elite. This has totally got me now."
Alvin''s suspicion was reasonable. Hansen pondered. His sword- like eyebrows sometimes knitted,
and at other times, were rxed. An unfathomable smile was stered on his face.
"Alvin, I''m afraid they''re here for the petrochemical factory," Hansen said in a deep voice. He had a
weird look on his face.
"The petrochemical factory?" Alvin was shocked. Did such a small, declining petrochemical factory
really need the involvement of the big guns like them? That was unimaginable!
Shock was written all over Alvin''s face. He looked at Hansen with a heavy heart. If that was the
case, it meant that there would be many difficulties in this investment, and would probablye to
an end.
"What the h*lI is this?" He thought.
"Don''t worry, Alvin. They are more skittish about the petrochemical factory than we are. Richards
Group has many industries. Things like this don''t matter. What I am very curious is, I came to offer
them help, and not only are they ungrateful, but inexplicably nervous. What could be the reason
behind this?" Hansen said in a low voice.
Alvin nodded upon listening. He rxed after seeing the confident look on Hansen''s face.
"Alvin, in the following days, there''s no rush to investigate the petrochemical factory anymore. Since
they know our purpose already, even if you continue to investigate, you can''t find anything. From
now on, keep an eye on Sergio every day. Let me know if there is anything. I believe we can gain
something valuable from him." Hansen alerted Alvin.
Alvin nodded his head. He agreed with Hansen''s n and understood his thoughts. Right away, he
smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Richards. Don''t you worry. On your behalf, I will watch Sergio, that
b*stard, like a hawk. We can''t let him snatch Young Madam away. Mr. Richards, please watch over
Young Madam as well, in case a conflict arises between you two."
"Alvin." The expression on Hansen''s face darkened. Since when did Alvin know such humor? He
really could not tell.
Alvin pursed his lips and immediately straightened his posture. He said loudly, "Mr. Richards, if
there''s nothing else, I''ll take my leave first."
Without waiting for Hansen''s reply, he hastily turned around and left with a faint smile on his face.
Hansen, on the other hand, looked at his back in a daze. He shook his head with a wry smile.
After Alvin left, Hansen walked into his bedroom andy on his bed. His fingers pressed on his
temples, feeling the throbbing pain in his head.This belongs to N?velDrama.Org.
That day, he had appeared in Kyrie''s office. After he''d exined his intention foring, he saw
that Kyrie was overjoyed. However, in the next few days, he''d showed no reaction, except for the
day when he''d made a phone call to treat him to a meal.
A deteriorating, remote factory, where people no longer could make a living out of it, was not
proactively seeking a way out, but was instead serene andposed. Who gave them so much
confidence and calmness?
No matter what, he wouldn''t believe that there would be anyone who would refuse free money.
If Kyrie was not anxious, then Hansen would not be, either. Richards Group was already at the
peak. They didn''tck those raw materials. In the worst case scenario, they would make less profit.
However, it was not the same for the petrochemical factory. Without receiving any orders, more
people would beid off from the factory. The lives of the people were in their hands. Even if Kyrie
was not stirred, he couldn''t just stand by and watch.
If he wanted to y mind games, he, Hansen, had plenty of time to spare, let alone be afraid. He
wanted them to beg him, to be on their knees. He also wanted to greatly restore the failing factory to
its former glory. At the moment, none of themittee members could be hired. Everything needed
to be changed. Not only did he want to improve the lives of the employees in the factory, he also
wanted to prevent the future issues that it might bring to the Richards Group.
After all the thinking, he exhausted himself, so he fell asleep.
In Richards Manor, Trevor was sitting in his study, enjoying a cup of tea while reading a book. After
more than a year of recuperation, his body hadpletely recovered. His face had also turned a lot
ruddier, looking very high in spirits.
A young, thin, tall man, Lomen, walked in.
"Mr. Richards, Hansen has been in Wullen Town for almost ten days. ording to the top
management of thepany, he will note back until two monthster." He walked in quietly
and said softly.
Trevor raised his head and fixed his gaze upon him. On his face was a solemn look.
It was only then that he realised it had indeed been a long time since he hadst seen his son.
"That boy actually went to Wullen Town for so long. What exactly is he doing? Also, to return only
after two months!" He thought.
The current situation did not look too promising.