Chapter 462


    "Alvin, keep searching. Don''t bex, not even for a moment," he ordered, gritting his teeth. He didn''t


    expect her to run out within such a short time. Thinking of what happened this afternoon, he


    grimaced.


    The Hummer drove along the river for a fewps but he still couldn''t find her. His heart began to


    sink.


    "Mr. Richards, there is no sign of Madam anywhere." After an hour, Alvin, who was panting, rushed


    over, with a helpless expression on his face.


    Hansen sat motionlessly.


    "However, Mr. Richards, Sergio is not around too." Alvin reminded him after thinking for a while.


    Light shed across Hansen''s eyes.


    "Alvin, from today onwards, you will stay by Madam''s side. You must ensure her safety and do not


    allow any idents to happen to her. Do you understand?" After a while, Hansen ordered in detail.


    "But, Mr. Richards, I still have tasks toplete. And I think it''s better for me to stay with you now."


    Alvin knew what Hansen was thinking. After hesitating for a while, he voiced out his suggestion.


    "That''s enough. From now on, your task is to protect Jenna, my wife. If anything happens to her, I


    will find you and hold you ountable. Remember, she is my life." Hansen did not listen to any of


    Alvin''s words and ordered sternly.


    Alvin was helpless, and he could only nod and agree.


    "Mr. Richards, I think you should exin your idea to Madam, so that she won''t be so deeply hurt."


    Alvin couldn''t understand Hansen. Having been with him for so many years, he knew that he must


    have his own struggles. Instead of both parties suffering, why couldn''t he tell the truth? He


    immediately put forward his suggestion.


    "No, if she doesn''t suffer, others won''t believe it." Hansen frowned, and his eyes were full of pain.


    "But, Mr. Richards, if this continues, Madam might not be able to take it. It will be too cruel and


    painful for her. You should know that she loves you with all her heart and soul. No woman can


    ept such behavior from her husband." Alvin couldn''t understand Hansen and noted with great


    worry.


    "Compared with going to jail, this pain is nothing!" Hansen growled in a low voice. He punched the


    stone railing, and warm liquid spurted out from his fist and sshed onto his eyes.


    He gazed at the murky river and grasped the stone railing by the river tightly with his fingers. His


    pale fingers were about to crush the stone railing. The white stone railing was stained with his


    blood, and even the breath he exhaled was burning hot.


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    Alvin looked at Hansen''s terrifying face and the blood on his fists. With a heavy heart, he helplessly


    closed his eyes.


    He knew that if he had asked Mr. Richards to go to jail that day, he wouldn''t even frown one bit.


    However, the cunning enemy had framed Jenna by nting false evidence. For Hansen, he could


    not tolerate this at all. It was his soft spot. He couldn''t do anything about it.


    "Alvin, remember what I''ve told you. From today onwards, you''ll remain by Jenna''s side and you


    must protect her like how you protected me. I don''t want to see anything like this happening again."


    He dictated, word by word.


    Alvin knew that he had made up his mind. So, he could only nod his head solemnly.


    Why did it turn out this way?


    "Hansen, why are you doing this? You said that you will only love me for the rest of your life. Why


    are you moving on so fast?" In the guest room of a hotel, Jenna clung onto Sergio''s clothes. She


    closed her eyes and murmured to herself.


    Sergio allowed her to grasp onto his clothes. He gazed down at her, with his expression slightly stiff.


    She was already drunk and moving in and out of consciousness. Other than crying, she could only


    subconsciously grab his clothes while muttering.


    She thought that he was Hansen. This was something that Sergio naturally understood.


    The woman in a muted purple dress in front of him was lying across the bed. Her chest trembled as


    she cried. Sergio lowered his head and looked at the alluring woman in front of her. He started to


    feel light-headed and his body started to churn.


    He gritted his teeth and tried to break away from her hands, but she clung on to his clothes and


    refused to let go. It seemed that if she were to let go, he would leave.


    Gradually, his heart softened. He stopped breaking away from her hands. Moreover, he was


    unwilling to do so.


    He gently wiped her tears away and sighed. Then, he slowlyy down beside her and breathed in


    the scent of her body. He was enjoying and indulging at the moment.


    He thought that even if he simplyy there quietly and leaned against her like that, he would be


    happy and satisfied.


    As hey down, he recalled the first time he saw her at Johan''s ball. At that time, he was at the age


    where he was starting to be interested in women. Jenna stood out among all the girls. The


    moment he saw her, he couldn''t take his eyes off her.


    His thoughts drifted far away.


    Jenna was drowsy. She moved her hand to touch his chest which felt strong and firm, but she


    sensed that it was somehow different.


    The chest, which she was familiar with, was broad and firm. However, this chest seemed to be too


    strong, as well as the arms. The scent was different from the usual as well.


    She subconsciously felt that something was wrong. She wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn''t.


    She heard the cell phone ringing and a different voice spoke.


    No, the hug felt different.


    She was sure it wasn''t him.


    What was going on?


    Her head ached so badly.


    She struggled to wake up, and desperately tried to open her eyes to escape from the cell she was


    locked in.


    What caught her eyes was a very handsome man''s face. The features were so refined that it could


    make young women squeal at first sight. However, Jenna knew immediately that this face did not


    belong to the man she wished to see.


    It was not familiar!


    She was so shocked that she rolled over and got up.


    What was even more surprising was that she was sleeping in Sergio''s arms. She didn''t even notice


    that her hands were still clutching onto his clothes.


    How did this happen?


    She shook her hand off, as if she had touched boiling hot water and stared at him in a daze.


    Her head hurt even more.


    Sergio was making a phone call, with an ambiguous smile on his face.


    Jenna''s heart pounded wildly in an instant!


    Why was she sleeping with Sergio? What had she done?


    With only this thought shing through her mind, she turned to look at him in panic.


    Sergio was lying beside her with his clothes on. It was really fortunate that he was in aplete


    uniform and his clothes were not messy at all. She lowered her head and looked at herself again.


    Her dress was also intact and tidy, and she didn''t feel any difort around her body.


    Obviously, they only slept next to each other and hadn''t done anything inappropriate.


    "Ah." She shook her head violently and endured her headache. She tried to recall what had


    happened before she fell asleep.


    Yes, she was drinking in a hotel and then she got drunk. Then, she seemed to have seen Hansen


    coming. So, she hugged him tightly.


    Could it be that she was drunk and had mistaken Sergio for Hansen? It was very possible in this


    case.


    After all, she was in too much pain at that time. She could only see Hansen''s figure. It was normal


    for her to have such an illusion when she was drunk.


    At the thought of this, her face turned red.


    She screamed in her mind, "D*mn it!". Then, she climbed out of bed in a hurry.