Chapter 464


    "Mrs. Richards, although new things are good, some are toxic. For example, clothes. If you wear


    new clothes, it may not be good for your health. Old clothes may be slightly ugly, but the harmful


    chemicals have long been absorbed by others for you."


    "When you''re wearing it, you don''t have to worry if it''s safe." Zoe maintained her smiling face, but


    her voice was surprisingly cold. "Also, Mrs. Richards, I have to remind you that no matter how good


    something is, you must watch over it. You must have the ability to look after it, in order to be worthy


    of it. Otherwise, if you onlypromise and retreat to gain sympathy, it won''t work. Even if you can


    do it, it will only be temporary. I think you should understand."


    Zoe said this on purpose.


    She looked at Jenna coldly as she spoke.


    Currently, the entertainment media was filled with news of the love affair between Hansen and Liya,


    and it was even exposed to the public.


    What would happen to Jenna, who was the legal wife, in such a scandal?


    Zoe looked at Jenna seriously with her inquisitive gaze.


    Of course, Jenna''s current predicament was all because she had been hurt by love. Her husband


    betrayed her. So, she was devastated and overwhelmed with sorrow.


    In other words, her n had seeded!


    Hansen had been truly seduced by Liya.


    Zoe''s eyes were sparkling, and her long eyshes concealed her maniptive mind.


    While Zoe''s heart surged with inexplicable joy, she felt a sense of disappointment like never


    before, at the same time. She closed her fingers and clenched them into a fist.


    Jenna was so enraged by Zoe''s insults that she stopped and turned around.


    "Miss Yates, a woman who knows when topromise is very precious. But if she is only good at


    compromising, she is very cheap. And if a woman is extremely vicious and has a twisted mind, she


    is the most shameless of all. A person should understand manners, propriety, righteousness and


    shame, and knows what is right and wrong. Am I right, Miss Yates?" Jenna''s eyes were very bright.


    When she looked at Zoe, who had her eyes as cold as ice, she said this calmly and confidently.


    There was a kind of noble and natural charm exuding from Jenna. She was wise, as if she could


    see through people''s minds. "Besides, Miss Yates. This is my family matter and I don''t need anyone


    to tell me what to do."


    As Jenna spoke, an invisible pressure emanated from her body and headed straight towards Zoe.


    Zoe was rendered breathless as a result of such strong pressure. She took a step back hastily.


    For a moment, she was flustered, but she calmed herself down in no time.


    Zoe felt somewhat exasperated. Of course, she knew that this invisible pressure wasing


    from Jenna. She thought that she had dealt with all kinds of people, but she had never been forced


    to retreat by an invisible momentum. Only Jenna had such courage.


    This kind of spirit was not as bloody as des and swords, nor was it like tense situations when


    swords crossed with each other, but it was even more powerful than them. It could make Zoe


    panic and even feel confused. This was really something she had never thought of.


    It turned out that a woman who looked soft and fragile, had such an imposing manner, even without


    being furious. She was also impressed by Jenna.


    Jenna left.


    After saying this, Jenna turned around and left. Although she looked bleak from behind, her


    footsteps were indicating that she was extremely determined.


    Zoe stood still on the same spot. She realized that there must be a reason for Hansen to have


    fallen in love with her. When Hansen was attacked, Jenna would rush up to protect him regardless


    of her own safety. Her courage alone was not something an ordinary person could possess.


    If Liya really became Hansen''s second wife or mistress, would she still give in that easily?


    Zoe thought that she should wait and see.


    Jenna rode a cab and went back to Richards Manor.


    From a distance in the car seat, she could make out the stalwart figure, standing like a mountain, in


    front of the main entrance of Richards Manor.


    The figure looked like a brass tower, standing tall, as if it would not copse, even if it was blown by


    wind and rain.


    Jenna recognised this figure from a distance.


    It was her husband, Hansen.


    Jenna''s mind had finally cleared after meeting Zoe and enduring such a violent thunderstorm.


    She could now face him calmly.


    She got out of the car.


    Hansen stood in front of the entrance. His entire body was drenched and his thick ck hair was


    dripping with rainwater onto his face. His face was also soaked with rainwater.


    He stood up straight. His expensive suit clung onto his robust body, but his eyes were fixed on


    Jenna.


    Jenna saw pain and worry in his eyes.


    She looked at him silently with a cold gaze.


    Their eyes met.


    They werepletely silent, that one could hear a pin drop.


    After a while, Jenna walked towards Richards Manor.


    Now, she believed that his behaviour had been influenced by difficulties, but what were they?


    Shouldn''t he exin it to her clearly? After all, they were now husband and wife, and they should


    face challenges and obstacles together, hand in hand.


    Plus, she was never afraid of any difficulty.


    "Jenna, where have you been?" Hansen immediately rushed up and grabbed her arm, questioning


    her.


    Jenna didn''t say anything. She reached out to break off his hand that was gripping onto her tightly.


    However, he was so strong that she couldn''t break off, no matter how hard she tried.


    "Let me go." Her face was stern. Her gaze that was cast at Hansen was also cold, with a hint of


    anger.


    "Tell me, where have you been?" Hansen''s face was flushed. He gripped her hand tightly and


    repeated in a deep voice.


    Rainwater, at the corner of his forehead, kept streaming down. This proved that he had been


    standing at the entrance, waiting for her, when it rained.


    So what?


    Jenna was not touched, not in the slightest bit.


    His promises, his sweet words, now seemed like jokes.


    He did not care about her feelings and betrayed her in such a high-profile manner. Was this his so-


    called love?


    If he was behaving like that just to save thepany from the crisis, she would seriously despise


    him.


    A man who relied on such a scandalous affair by humiliating his wife just to win a chance. What the


    heck?


    "I had a drink with Sergio. Is that alright?" Jenna answered coldly.


    There was really a faint smell of alcohol from her body. The moment Hansen approached her, he


    could smell it. Thus, when she told him that, he believed her without a second thought.


    His hands trembled, and the pain on his face was evident, but he held it back and did not me her.


    He knew that she was in great pain, but the pain in his heart right now was countless times greater


    than hers. She could notprehend it right now, nor could he exin it to her.


    "Jenna, let''s go.


    "Let''s go home first." He gnashed his teeth, and his eyes were red as he took her hand and walked


    inside.


    Jenna did not object and let him drag her inside.


    She felt that he was angry, but she only gave him a sad smile.


    He could be angry, but had he ever thought of her?


    Did he know how devastated she was?


    He carried her down from the electric vehicle and went into the living room of the Green Jade


    Garden.


    Jenna was still unresponsive. It seemed that he was still the same person, and he didn''t change at


    all. She could even feel his love for her. Although it was subtle and slightly low, she could still feel it.


    "Jenna, from today onwards, stay at home and take care of Jerry. You will no longer be allowed to


    go to thepany." As soon as Hansen carried her into the bedroom, he ced her on the couch


    and began to take off her clothes.


    "Why? How can you be so ruthless that you can demote and chase me away whenever you want?


    What have I done wrong?" Jenna grabbed the clothes on her chest and asked discontentedly.


    "Just because I''m your husband, you have to listen to me. This is an order. You''re fired." Hansen


    tore off her wet clothes and threw them into the trash can.


    "Fired?" Jenna was infuriated that she would have gone mad. "Is this how you treat me? What


    mistake have I made? Why should I be fired just because you said so?"


    "It''s because you had a drink with Sergio and were unfaithful to me. I am your husband. So, I can


    fire you." Jenna''s body, which was as white as baster, soon appeared in front of him. He reached


    out to unbutton her undergarments. The sponges in her bra were wet. Wouldn''t she get sick if she


    wore it that way?


    This woman really didn''t care about herself at all.


    If she was asked to go to thepany again, what happened next would hurt her even more. He


    didn''t want to see her in pain.


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    "I was being unfaithful? Then, what about you? What did you do behind my back? Have you ever


    thought of my feelings when you were making out with Liya?" Jenna wouldn''t let him take off her bra


    in broad daylight. At this moment, she was just clenching the buttons of her bra while questioning


    him and crying.


    He had gone too far and even wanted to fire her. Was she not as useful as that Liya in the


    company? It was obvious that he didn''t believe her! If he couldn''t even trust his wife, then this man


    must be really conniving!


    Hansen merely squatted down to look at her. His gaze was as dark as the sea.


    However, he neither said anything, nor did he exin anything. He grabbed her hands with one


    hand and reached out the other to her back, quickly taking off her bra that was soaked by the rain


    and throwing it into the trash can.


    Jenna hurriedly covered her chest with her hands and red at him.


    Hansen curled his lips slightly, as he carried her into the bathroom.


    "Let me go, Hansen. I don''t want you to touch me.


    You''re too dirty and disgusting." Jenna waved her hands and hit him.


    Hansen tried his best to hold her in his arms as he stood under the huge shower head and turned


    on the hot water.


    Warm water streamed from the top of their heads onto them.


    After Hansen helped her take off her dress, he began to take off the wet clothes on his body one by


    one until he hugged her in the nude and pressed her against the ss door of the bathroom. Then,


    he started to kiss her crazily. Hebed his fingers through her hair and rubbed her scalp gently,


    allowing her head to be raised slightly while biting her earlobe. His hot lips slowly moved over and


    aimed at her red lips. Like a storm, his tongue plundered the sweetness in her mouth.


    "No, I don''t want it," Jenna said, struggling with all her might. How could she be willing to be taken


    by him like that?


    However, his kiss was too intense, like charcoal fire corroding every inch of her skin. The numb


    pleasure made her involuntarily relent to him. With the pration of his lips and tongue inside her


    mouth, her whole body was as soft as water, and she could only let him do what he wanted.