Chapter 745


    "Mom, is this the only thing you want to talk about? I know what to do. It''s gettingte, you should


    go to sleep. Tomorrow, I have to fly over to B City''s World Trade Center." Hansen did not want to


    listen to Marissa any longer, so he urged her to go downstairs. He wanted to have a good sleep as


    he had an early flight to catch the next day.


    Marissa understood what his intentions were. She remained seated on the couch.


    "Hansen, yesterday Johan sent someone over..." Marissa said after she thought for a while.


    "Mom, I need to get some sleep now." Hansen cut his mother off. His face was full of impatience,


    and his tone was heavy.


    Marissa had no choice but to rise to her feet and leave. However, before she left, she said in a stern


    voice, "Hansen, it has already been one year. You really should get your life together. I only have


    you, my only son. I feel distressed whenever I see you. Eventually, you will have toe to terms


    with it and start all over again."


    Hansen could read between the lines of Marissa''s words.


    He immediately pursed his thin lips and smiled coldly. "Mom, I understand. But I''ve got to be frank


    with you, I will never remarry. Jenna will be my only wife in this life. As for whether I wille to


    terms with her death, I will only believe it when I see her body."


    "But, what if you don''t?" Marissa''s face turned pale. She sighed and asked in horror.


    "Then, I''ll be forever alone and never remarry." With that, Hansen stood up and walked out of the


    study.


    "Ah." Marissa sighed deeply and plopped back down onto the couch.


    At Redondo International Airport.


    A bustling ce with nes taking off and touching down, there were streams of passengers


    coming in and out.


    Jose Trenton patiently escorted Hansen out of the airport.


    "Alvin, how are the preparations at the World Trade Center?" Hansen asked in his low, maic


    voice. A pair of sunsses perched on his nose, he was dressed in his tailored, bespoke suit. He


    was the picture of a debonair man.


    Jose was stunned, smiling bitterly in response. He could only reply softly, "Mr. Richards, don''t worry.


    Everything has been prepared."


    From the day before until then, Hansen had inadvertently mistaken his name for Alvin''s!


    He had no choice but to ignore it.


    What else could he have done!


    When Hansen heard Jose''s voice, he became absent-minded for a while.


    He had inadvertently addressed Jose as Alvin again.


    Alvin had been the one taking care of him during the past year when he lost his sight.


    Although Alvin was a stubborn man, he was a veteran of the cutthroat business world, and attentive


    to boot, especially when it came to Hansen.


    He could urately analyze every movement of his and execute countermeasures in time.


    After all those times, Hansen was actually already ustomed to having Alvin by his side.


    Reflexively, Hansen sighed. He felt a pang in his heart as he shook his head.


    "Hansen." Hansen heard a crisp feminine voiceing from behind him, apanied by the


    nking sound of high heels. An elegant jasmine-scented perfume wafted through the breeze and


    traveled into his nostrils.


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    Hansen''s brows furrowed, and his ears twitched.


    The expression on his face was stoic.


    "Jaqueline, what are you doing here?" he asked in a cold voice.


    "Hansen, Grandpa Johan said it might be inconvenient for you to move about because your eyes


    are injured, so he asked me toe and take care of you." Jaqueline smiled, with her face


    blooming with joy.


    "Thanks, but I''m good." When Hansen heard this, he furrowed his brows even deeper. "I have my


    assistant with me."


    After that, he ignored her and said to Jose, "Mr. Trenton, let''s go. We''re almost runningte."


    "Yes, Mr. Richards." Jose did not dare to disobey him and strode forward to help Hansen.


    Jaqueline remained rooted to the spot as tears started to swirl in her eyes.


    Again, without exception, he had avoided her like a gue whenever he saw her. His expression


    was always frigid, devoid of any warmth.


    Must he have acted in this way!


    After a while, Jacqueline picked up her knapsack and quickly trotted forward to try and catch up to


    them. However, as soon as she stepped out of the gate, Hansen''s and Jose''s figures were nowhere


    to be seen.


    Back in the Moore family residence.


    Nuncio sat on the couch in the living room, nursing a cup of tea while he perused the newspaper.


    His wife, Marilyn, walked up to him.


    "Nuncio, Jacqueline has just passed her exam. Do you think she can take over as the Deputy of


    Foreign Affairs?" Marilyn, the epitome of elegance, spoke in a soft and gentle voice. Her gaze was


    delicate, and she was wearing light makeup.


    Nuncio put down the newspaper and said thoughtfully, "Duringst year''s dispute, Madam Lilian


    didn''t agree to help. I''m alsocking in confidence. Furthermore, Jaqueline is still young. I think it''s


    best for her to work as a secretary for a while before promoting her."


    Marilyn was disappointed upon hearing this.


    "Nuncio, we''re talking about a job at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Why, it''s an advantage to be


    young. The spokesman of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is not young anymore, so it''s time to


    nurture the next generation. Jaqueline is very knowledgeable and has a good image. She''s well-


    versed in multiplenguages, which is an excellent skill to cultivate. It''s hard toe across such a


    perfect candidate," she reminded Nuncio in a low voice. It was as if she was afraid that he could not


    see their daughter''s strengths.


    Nuncio took a sip of tea, and then raised his head to look at her.


    "As far as I''m concerned, Jaqueline is not young anymore. As her mother, you should be more


    concerned about her love life rather than her career."


    Marilyn blushed and somehow lost her confidence. She said, "Jaqueline has been spoiled by her


    grandfather ever since she was young. She has ambitions. I doubt she would take a liking to


    ordinary men."


    "So you''re saying that she''s going to remain single for the rest of her life?" His tone became even


    more serious. He did not look pleased at all.


    When Marilyn saw that Nuncio was unhappy, she held back from provoking him. She just sighed


    and remained silent for a while.


    Nuncio narrowed his eyes and said after pondering for a moment, "I think Grandpa''s intention is to


    set her up with Hansen. Now, this is an opportunity. As a mother, you should pay more attention to


    it."


    "Hansen?" Marilyn was taken aback. "Do you mean Hansen Richards, the president of the Richards


    Group?"


    "Yup, that''s him, alright." Nuncio immediately nodded.


    After a moment of shock, Marilyn was baffled.


    "Nuncio, Hansen has a business empire. His wife died in front of himst year. He''s a single father.


    Thest I heard was that he has lost his sight. Are you sure he is suitable for Jaqueline?" she asked


    worriedly.


    "That''s so typical of you." Nuncio nced at her and said discontentedly, "I''ll tell you what, in this


    world, there is only one Hansen Richards. No one in this world is able topete with his business


    empire. If Jaqueline can really marry him, then it''s her fate. This was initially Grandpa''s n before,


    but unfortunately, Vivian had disagreed with it. Now, the opportunity has presented itself, and Jenna


    is dead. Grandpa is more optimistic about Hansen''s future, so he wants to introduce Jaqueline to


    him."


    "Oh." Marilyn nodded thoughtfully after hearing Nuncio''s words. "I''ll talk to Jacqueline when I have


    the time. I''ll ask her to invite Hansen over for a meal and try to evaluate the situation."


    "There''s no hurry." Nuncio sighed. "This Hansen fe is very devoted to love. Ever since Jenna left,


    he buried himself in work. He seems to be absent of emotions. He is also unwilling to seek


    treatment for his eyes and is devoted to taking care of his child. See, a one-woman man like this


    onlyes once in a blue moon."


    Upon hearing this, Marilyn''s heart trembled with fear. "Hansen is pretty unlucky. His marriage with


    Jenna had been through so many twists and turns. Even if I''m not in A City, I will still hear news


    about him. It''s a pity that Jenna died at such a young age. All women want is a stable family life.


    They couldn''t care less about how extravagant their life is."


    Marilyn said with a stark worried look on her face.