Chapter 375
"That''s it. Since you''re willing to wee her back, show some sincerity. With enough sincerity, I
believe the day Hansen''s family reunites will be around the corner." Vivian raised her voice and
said, "No matter how unrelenting Sara is, she is but a mother. Which mother is willing to see her
own daughter raising a child alone? The reason for her being this unrelenting is that she is afraid
and insecure. She''s worried that her daughter will fall into misfortune again. Her persistence in her
stand serves to strive for Jenna''s position in the Richards family. If we can make her trust us and be
satisfied with us, and see that her daughter will be happy, I think she won''t be as unrelenting
anymore. At the end of the day, Hansen is the child''s father. We have to consider this more or less.
Not to mention that Hansen is so excellent."
Everything became crystal clear to Trevor. It was time for him to meet Sara in person. No matter
what, he had to bring back Jenna and Jerry as soon as possible. He had to ensure that Hansen has
a normal family, and then let him handle the business. In fact, Hansen was indispensable to
Richards Group. If Jenna coulde back to help, it''d be the cherry on top.
"Trevor, what you want to do is up to you, but I have to remind you. Do not force them toe
back, or else you''ll lose more than you can gain." Vivian reminded him. "Sara''s family is also a
decent one. They used to be wealthy too. Don''t take advantage of the fact that our family has a
stronger economic foundation to bring them back without propriety, or even against her will. Avoid
this at all costs."
"Yes, Mom, I understand." Trevor quickly nodded and agreed. "Our family is a well-known family,
and there is no way we would resort to such unreasonable means. If this is possible, Hansen would
not need to spend two months there."
Vivian nodded, deep in thought.
Trevor bade farewell to Vivian and walked out feeling light-hearted.
Vivian stared after her son as he walked out. She seemed to be hiding something behind her eyes.
"Trevor, in the future, you will know the reason why I asked you to do this. I hope you can invite
Sara and her family into Richards Manor personally. Being upright and open-minded is the right
thing to do. All said and done, you will understand my painstaking efforts in the future."
Trevor had just returned to Green Jade Garden when he saw Marissa being as happy as a dog with
two tails. It appeared that she had heard the news and knew she had be a grandmother.
When she saw Trevor, she went up to him hurriedly.
"Trevor, I heard that I became a grandmother?" She was beaming, full of the joys of spring. Once
she saw Trevor, she asked eagerly.
Calmly, Trevor looked at her, and asked indifferently, "You only care about your grandson. What
about the mother of the child?"
In truth, the news was also deliberately set off for her ears, just to see her reaction. As expected,
her reaction was very positive.
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"Trevor, what are you talking about? As if I am an evil mother-inw. She gave birth to a grandson
for me. No matter what, I will care about her. After all, this achievement is iparable. Still, I don''t
know if she will appreciate my kindness. I am, after all, an elderly woman. If she gives me an
attitude and doesn''t ept my concern, I can''t do anything about it." Marissa was very dissatisfied
with what Trevor had said. She immediately defended herself.
Trevorughed and intentionally let out a sigh. "I think this matter is still up in the air, though. It''s not
that easy to get our grandson back. Sara is very protective of her daughter and is afraid that she will
suffer in the Richards family again. Now, she is unwilling to allow Hansen to bring Jenna and her
son back. If she doesn''te back, Hansen will not either. Richards Group is now facing a global
crisis. Such a disorganized, chaotic state is not allowed. We have to take immediate action."
Marissa became anxious upon listening to that. "Her son is the blood of Richards family, and
Hansen loves her so much. For so many years, he hasn''t even nced at a woman because of her.
He is that sincere. What more can she ask for? How can she be so ungrateful?"
"Is that so?" Trevor''s voice turned icy. "You''re the only one who can see how well Hansen is
performing. Can Sara and Jenna see it? Besides, when Jenna left Hansen, didn''t she know that
Hansen loves her? Since she managed to leave, she won''te back for this reason. You have to
think about other aspects that arecking."
Marissa''s face darkened. She said unhappily, "No matter how you put it, you''re still implying it''s all
my fault. Have you ever thought that back then, if you weren''t sick, I wouldn''t have to be in such a
panic, and I wouldn''t have allowed things to be the way they are today. Great, now I''m the
scapegoat, to be med for everything. The Richards family is amazing at making things hard for
me. Now that I think about it, what a sh*tty life
I have. I''ve lived in your family for my entire life, and yet I am neither loved by my mother-inw, nor
am I adored by my husband. This is the life of a woman. At least Jenna has Hansen who loves her
dearly."
Tears started streaming down Marissa''s face.
Upon hearing this, Trevor felt sad too. He thought about how him being paralyzed in the past few
years had made her suffer. He immediately reached out to hold her and walked to the sofa. He
helped her sit down and whispered, "Marissa, I''m sorry. The rtionship between mothers- in-w
and daughters-inw has been difficult to deal with, woven into the very existence of time. That
year, I pped you because of my mother. I feel guilty, even until today. Simrly, if Hansen went
against the woman he loves because of you, he will suffer for it. Our child is all grown up and is also
so excellent. This is something I am very proud of. We have ovee so many difficulties, and
finally everything is fine. We have a son, a daughter-inw, and a grandchild. As parents, we are
more than happy, but we can''t just stand by and watch as Jenna and our grandson fend for
themselves, right?"
Trevor paused.
"Then, what should we do?" There was doubt in Marissa''s eyes. She looked up at Trevor with tears
in her eyes. Beingforted by her husband in such a light tone had somewhat calmed the
grievances she felt, reced now by a trace of sweetness in her heart.
"For our son''s sake, we can only deign Jenna an apology. After all, it''s the Richards family that
owes them. We need to be more generous. We''ll show them the magnanimity of our family and take
the initiative to approach them, tofort them, and to reassure them. As long as we''re sincere, I''m
sure they''ll return," Trevor said with a smile as he stared into Marissa''s eyes.
Marissa was taken aback, but slowly, she understood.
"You want me to apologize to Jenna?" Her face slightly darkened.
"Marissa, it''s up to you whether you want to see your grandson. It''s not that I want you to apologize
to her, but we need to invite them back personally. If we give them a way out and show some
respect, they will be happy." Trevor held her in his arms and exined in a gentle voice, "Besides,
what''s the point of this so-called dignity? Not to mention we are doing it for our son''s and
grandson''s happiness. Being embarrassed doesn''t matter much. What do you think?"
Marissa leaned into her husband''s embrace, listening to his heartbeat. It made her feel much more
at ease. In the past, he hadid on his bed, in a vegetative state, unconscious. She had been afraid
and lonely, without support. At the moment, everything was fine. Trevor could make decisions for
her and it was all thanks to Jenna. She remembered she had misunderstood her badly in the past
and felt a pang of guilt. Immediately, she smiled and nodded.
"There''s one thing. Do not mention our family background again. Sara has a very high self-esteem.
Now that her family has fallen behind, naturally she''s having a hard time. We cannot prod at their
shorings, and you certainly cannot dislike Jenna''s family for being weak and powerless. I''ve
told you this in advance. So, you must keep it in mind." Trevor was happy when he saw that Marissa
had agreed. However, he still reminded her. "A woman from a family with a great family background
may not even be as talented as Jenna. You can''t have your cake and eat it. We have to learn to be
grateful."
His words made Marissa blush in embarrassment. She buried her head in his chest, and agreed
embarrassedly.
After Jenna made a few dishes, Bailey helped set up the table. Soon, everything was ready.
Sara was about to stand up with her cane. Sergio got up hastily, and helped her up. Saraughed
and said, "Sergio, these are just simple, home-cooked dishes. Please don''t mind."
"Aunt Sara, you''re being too polite. It''s my greatest happiness to be able to enjoy the dishes made
personally by Jenna," Sergio replied humbly. He helped Sara sit down at the table and spoke with
great attentiveness.
After Sara sat down, she said to Jenna with a smile, "Jenna,e, sit beside me."
Jenna had no choice but to sit beside Sara. However, she felt the weight of the stare on her. She
panicked and lowered her head.
"Sergio, would you like some red wine? This baby is made in France. It''s authentic." Sara picked up
the bottle of red wine in front of her and smiled.
"Okay, Aunt Sara. Let me do it myself." Sergio stood up in a hurry and said to Jenna who had her
head down, "Jenna, have some red wine, please." A smile was stered across his face.
"I can''t drink." Jenna looked up and refused.
"It doesn''t matter. Red wine is not harmful to your health. On the contrary, it''s actually good." Sergio
pursed his thin lips and smiled faintly. He reached out to take the wine ss in front of Jenna and
poured two-thirds of it skilfully. He ced it in front of her, and poured a full ss for Sara before he
sat down slowly.
His movements were elegant, noble, perfect, and impable. In his military uniform, he was
shining under the quaint ceilingmp in the dining room. As he sat there, the whole dining room
seemed to be appear to be narrow. Even as dignified as he was, he did not give people an
oppressive feeling. In fact, he even exuded a very friendly and natural feeling.
Sara sighed to herself. Back then, Javon had been so blind. He''d insisted on marrying Jenna off to
the Richards family. If he had chosen the Xanthe family, the situation they were in would not have
happened. Who knew, maybe the whole family would be living happily. Jenna, too, would not have
suffered so much. As she thought, tears welled in her eyes.