Chapter 389
Three dayster, two ck luxury cars were headed into the streets of Wullen Town.
Hansen led Jenna, Jerry, and Sara, into one car while Trevor, Marissa, and Bailey took Lomen and
Alvin into another car.
They finally embarked on the journey back to A City.
Everyone was excited for the journey.
The helicopter had been waiting for them at the airport.
Hansen called the Ink Garden. He ordered the chef to prepare a feast, and the staff to light up
gardenmps, and embellish them with colorful lights.
Therefore, when the ck car drove into Richards Manor, the manor was already filled with colorful
ornaments. It created a joyous atmosphere.
The gates of Richards Group Manor were opened. Fireworks brightened the sky above the manor,
and the golden roof reflected magnificent lights from the bursting fireworks.
Jerry had never seen such a spectacr sight before. He stared at everything in front of him with
hisrge eyes. He couldn''t form any words.
Vivian, dressed in a bubbly, crimson dress, sat in the main hall of the Ink Garden. This was the first
time in so many years that she had smiled genuinely, the wrinkles on her face easing.
When Trevor and Marissa arrived at Ink Garden with the group of people, Vivian was so thrilled that
she began to tremble.
Jenna used a wheelchair to push Sara while Hansen carried Jerry and sauntered into the main hall
of the Ink Garden.
"Good to see you, Sara." Vivian''s eyes first fell on Sara. She reached out her hand and greeted her,
her voice quivering.
"Hello, Vivian." Sara smiled and replied to her, courteously. Swiftly, Jenna pushed Sara forward a
few steps and stopped in front of Vivian.
"It must have been hard on you." Vivian took Sara''s hand in hers. Her eyes ssy with tears. She
held her hand tightly, sobbing, and unable to speak.
Sara was also getting emotional, the rims of her eyes turning red.
After a long time, Vivian dragged her gaze away from Sara''s lower body and said, with tears
streaming down her face, "It''s not easy for today to have arrived. Fortunately, we''ve all waited for it
toe." "Indeed." Sara responded through her tears.
Waves of tough memories came surging to her, and the light in her eyes gradually blurred.
For a moment, the atmosphere was imbued with sadness.
"Oh, Vivian, you should be happy for such a reunion. Besides, better days are yet toe. Come,
take a look at your lovely grandson." Marissa interrupted the emotional scene and took Jerry from
Hansen''s arms. Grinning from ear to ear, she cradled him and walked up to Vivian.
"Yes, of course." Vivian regained her senses. Only then did she think of her great- grandson''s
arrival, something that she had always been dreaming of.
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At that time, Vivian was quite satisfied with Marissa''s performance. Immediately she beamed and
said, "Yes, we have finally reunited now. This calls for a joyful asion. Sara, don''t be too glum.
You can be rest assured that Hansen will be good to Jenna. We will treat Jenna like the daughter of
the family."
At that point, she cast her loving and delighted gaze on the adorable Jerry.
"Jerry, my precious great- grandson." Staring at Jerry''s tender face and bright eyes, she was unable
to stop herself from smiling. "This is my great-grandson. I''ve been looking forward to meeting him
for a very long time now."
Determined as Vivian was to hold Jerry, she was already 90 years old. Hence, Marissa was worried
that she didn''t have the strength to carry him. In an instant, she ced him in Vivian''s arms, but her
hands were still supporting Jerry.
"Jerry, my great-grandson, what a beautiful boy. The sparkle in your eyes shows that you''re smarter
than Hansen when he was at your age." Vivian stroked Jerry''s tender skin and praised him.
"Quick, greet your great- grandmother." Jenna reminded Jerry.
Facing this regal, elderlydy, Jerry didn''t reveal any signs of hesitation. He smiled at Vivian, calling
her ''Great Grandma''. It sent Vivian into sheer tion.
"Meroy, bring the item over, quickly." Holding Jerry''s small hand, Vivian instructed Meroy.
"Yes, Old Madam." Meroy answered, her tone jovial. She turned around and reached for a delicate
gift box, handing it to Vivian.
With trembling hands, Vivian opened the gift box. Everyone turned their attention towards it. They
were so shocked that their mouths fell open. Whispers erupted.
A piece of bright red oriental jaspery in the box. Its red spots flecked in the shape of blossoms,
radiating red light. The words ''Richards Manor'' were carved on it.
"This is for Jerry. ording to our ancestors'' rules, only the eldest grandson would be able to
possess this piece of jewelry when passed down. Today, I can finally hand it over to my great-
grandson." With that, she removed it from its box and hung it on Jerry''s neck.
The oriental jasper was decorated with a rare tinum ne, a perfect size for Jerry.
After Jerry put it on, his entire face turned red, making him look very cute.
Staring at the oriental jasper, Jenna thought of the Ocean Heart. She had hidden the rare diamond
in a corner of Richards Manor as she was afraid that it would not be safe to carry it around. She
was ready to divulge it to Hansen when Jerry grew up.
The previous year, at the auction in California, an oriental jasper had been sold for a staggering
three hundred million dors. The quality of the said stone was poorer than the one on Jerry''s neck.
Thus, it was easy to estimate the value of Jerry''s new ne.
Opportunity makes a thief. Among the crowd''s excitement, Jenna tucked the oriental jasper
underneath Jerry''s clothes and nned to put it away in the evening. Too much wealth was never a
good thing. Only self- made money was the fortune that couldst.
"Jerry,e on, thank your Great Grandma." Jenna lowered her head and said softly to Jerry.
"Thanks, Great Grandma." Jerry''s speech had improved a lot in thest few days. His words evoked
a burst ofughter from Vivian. "Hear me, you lot. Bring Jerry to me every day, or else I won''t agree
to it."
"Grandma, don''t worry. I''ll leave Jerry to you in the future," Hansen said, his face brimming with
happiness.
"d to hear that." Vivian smiled.
Vivian finally let them go. "You guys must be tired from the trip here. It''s rare for us to have a
reunion today. Let''s eat first and then have a chat." She turned to Meroy and said, "Set the table."
"Alright, Old Madam." Meroy answered with a hint of smile. Seeing that Vivian was jovial, she was
happy from the bottom of her heart.
"Dinner''s ready." As soon as Meroy said that, someone outside responded immediately. The group
of people walked towards the dining room of the Ink Garden.
It was a feast. Vivian had asked someone to call Jenna and asked what Sara liked to eat. It could
be said that most of the dishes were specially made for Sara.
This was the most festive dinner in recent years, as well as the most meaningful meal Jenna had
since she married Hansen. In the past, Javon and Sara had joined a simr dinner, but it was a
completely different feeling.
Sitting next to Jenna, Hansen was gentle and considerate. He kept serving her food while Jenna
flicked an affectionate smile at him. Both of their faces glowed with happy smiles.
Vivian was delighted to see that.
How long had it taken her to witness such a scene? It had almost been a will-o''-the-wisp.
It was only at that moment that Sara finally disyed a satisfied smile, her heart equally buoyant
with happiness.
After the meal, Vivian requested for Sara to stay in the Ink Garden. She had a lot to say and had to
discuss the wedding of Hansen and Jenna. Thus, Sara stayed in the Ink Garden for a week.
The wedding was scheduled in eight days.
Vivian had already said that this wedding would be held in a high- profile fashion, and it was
estimated that it would cost 500 million dors.
Of course, Hansen agreed. Even without Vivian''s support, he would still give Jenna the wedding of
the century. This was what he had promised her, and he would fulfill it.
Spring in A City had long been warm with flowers, and was vibrant with life.
In the back garden of Green Jade Garden, Hansen''s and Jenna''s fingers intertwined as they took a
stroll.
Now, they were free and easy. Marissa, Vivian, and arge number of servants were there to take
care of Jerry. There was no need for them to worry about it. So, they were happy to enjoy some
time together.
"Hansen, the wedding doesn''t have to be that extravagant." Jenna recalled Vivian''s words. "You two
just need to focus on preparing for the wedding these days. You should not worry about anything
else. Just think about how to spend the 500 million dors well."
Five hundred million. This was an enormous amount of money.
Never in her dreams had Jenna expected for such a glorious moment toe to her.
"No, my wife must be the most distinguished woman in this world. I once promised to give you the
wedding of the century and make you the queen of Richards Manor. Today, I will fulfill my promise."
Hansen firmly rejected Jenna''s proposal.
Jenna smiled helplessly. Of course, if such a man could give her such a supreme honor, it was a
bliss never to be taken for granted. How could she refuse?
"Jenna, you don''t have to think about anything else. Just think about how to design our beautiful
wedding." The evening breeze stirred their thoughts. Hansen put his arm around Jenna''s waist and
whispered in her ear, "In this way, you can never escape from me. You will belong to me forever."
Jenna smiled faintly and turned around. With her hands around his waist, she said softly, "Hansen,
promise me that you will never abandon me again. No matter what happens, you can''t ever leave
me." As she spoke, she buried her head in his chest and drank in his pleasant smell. It was
intoxicating and sweet.
"Silly, how could I leave you? It has never happened before. You are my wife, and I will protect you.
Even if I live forever, my feelings for you will not change." When Hansen heard an ounce of sadness
in Jenna''s soft voice, his heart ached in pity. He lowered his head and pressed his face against her
soft hair, breathing in her fragrance, and solemnly answered with his eyes closed.
The two hugged each other for a long time, neither of them peeling away from the other.