Chapter 780


    "Jenna, I''m sorry, I was too excited today." There was a sense of defeat in Hansen''s eyes. He then


    raised his head and said in a heavily aggrieved voice, "But, Jenna, you''re my wife. We still have a


    child we have to raise together. This is an indisputable fact. Even if my actions hurt you, you must


    know that this is my love for you."


    Jenna''s heart felt like it was torn apart, and she took a step back. Because of his kiss, her flushed


    face gradually became pale, and her heart was pounding ufortably.


    At that moment, Hansen''s eyes were full of confusion. His face was full of grievance, like a lost


    child.


    She had to admit that he didn''t look like he was lying at all.


    "Mr. Richards, I have already lost my past memories, and I do not doubt the authenticity of your


    words. But no matter what, you are a stranger to me right now. What you''ve told me is one side of


    the story, and I can''t give you my answer right now, but give me time and I will find out. And please,


    I ask you to respect me." She tried her best to suppress her unease and restlessness while she


    replied with great strain.


    The meaning behind these words waas painfully obvious. "I can''t be certain that you''re my husband.


    If you, Hansen Richards, want to take advantage of me, then I will not hold back!"


    Hansen was blown out of his mind. He was unwilling to give up, so he pressed harder.


    "You don''t believe what I said, right? Then, tell me, what kind of evidence do you want? As long as


    you can think of it, I can provide it to you, including our marriage certificate. If you want to see it,


    then I''ll have my men to bring it right away."


    Jenna had a deep look in her eyes, but she was also very rational. She raised her head, looked at


    him and spoke loudly.


    "Mr. Richards, do you know why I came to Srirano? Do you know how I''ve lived my life for the past


    few months? If you really are my husband, then I would like to ask you, was I ever truly happy? Can


    you tell me why I appeared in theke while I was pregnant?"


    Hansen froze instantly.


    These questions struck a chord on his already thumping chest. He opened his mouth to answer but


    he could not mutter a word.


    Yes, had his wife ever been happy? How had she lived for the past year? Does he even have the


    right to ask her?


    At a dangerous moment, in order to save Jerry''s life, she had to entrust Jerry to him, which caused


    her to fall from such a high cliff. Moreover, she still had a child in her stomach...


    The child! He just thought of the child!


    Hansen''s mind began to crackle with electricity, hitting his nerves one after another. He felt a dull


    pain in his chest as he rested his palms on his erratic heartbeat. He asked with much difficulty and


    bitterness, "Jenna, where''s the child? Where''s our child?"


    Where was the child? Where was the child!?


    This question was like a loud scream in the still air.


    Such a painful feeling struck Jenna''s heart. Where was the child in her belly?


    Some horrible and vague scenes began to appear in her mind instinctively. In an instant, she knelt


    down, with her hands covering her face, as she covered her face in tears.


    The dark night wasing at them with bared fangs and brandished ws. The darkest time


    before dawn was approaching quietly.


    Jenna''s heart-wrenching cry made Hansen''s entire heart tighten. He groped forward, wanting to


    hold her in his arms. When he reached out his hand, he felt a handful of tears. His heart ached. He


    could almost imagine the result. He forced himself to hold her in his arms again and stroked her


    back with his palms. His eyes were red and he muttered to himself, "Jenna, don''t cry. No matter


    what the result is, we will face it together. We can still have another child in the future."


    More and more tears poured out endlessly, and all the irrepressible pain poured out at that very


    moment. That night, she seemed to have gone through h*ll on Earth. Everything came rushing


    towards her, confusing her. Her thin body could no longer bear such exhrating pain. She turned


    her head and fainted.


    "Jenna, Jenna!" Feeling the woman in his embrace going limp, with no movement in sight, Hansen


    panicked. He hugged her tightly and shouted for her with all his might, but she did not respond. She


    did not even resist.


    "Alvin, Alvin!"


    He took her into his arms, stood up, and dialed for Alvin, roaring anxiously.


    Soon, Alvin frantically rushed over.


    "Quick, send Madam to the hospital." Hansen was so anxious that he couldn''t even speak


    coherently.


    Analyzing the grave situation, Alvin panicked too. He immediately held onto Hansen and said


    worriedly, "Quick, Mr. Richards, follow me."


    Inside Srirano''srgest hospital, it was aplete mess.


    Hansen''s face was gloomy. His entire being was like a volcano about to erupt, ready to engulf and


    burn the hospital at any time.


    Whether it was a doctor or a nurse, they all recognized this handsome and cold man in front of


    them. He was Hansen Richards, a rich businessman known internationally, who came to Srirano for


    an investment. The president was about to meet him. None of them dared to neglect him and threw


    themselves into tackling the stressful operation to rescue Jenna.


    In reality, Jenna was just exhausted. She fell asleep under the pressure. It was nothing serious.


    However, Hansen forced the doctors to check up on her multiple times. Only after he was sure that


    she was fine did he feel relieved.


    It was dawn then!


    The hospital gradually quietened down.


    Jenna fell asleep in the VIP ward. Hansen took her hand and sat in front of the bed with his eyes


    closed. His expression was filled with angst.


    After a while, he pushed open the door of the hospital ward''s balcony and walked out. The cold air


    blew on his face, and his mind was much clearer.


    He shouldn''t have pushed her too hard that night.


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    The sun was rising quietly from the horizon. A red sun broke through the clouds, getting rid of the


    coldness and gloom that hadsted for days. Perhaps, it was time for the sun to clear the sky!


    A peaceful melody from a restaurant nearby filled the quiet air.


    "Never me the tragedy of fate."


    "Don''t be scared of the bumpy road throughout your journey."


    "Go to the ce of your dreams."


    "Even if it was a mistake, I won''t regret it."


    Hansen took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He was just about to take a puff when he


    remembered something and proceeded to put it out. He then took out the whole pack of cigarettes


    from his pocket and threw it into a trash can.


    Early in the morning, Steffan drove solemnly to the office.


    Dory said she would take a half- day leave the previous night.


    Thinking that she would not appear in the office, he felt a little disappointed.


    As soon as he arrived at the front desk, the secretary nervously informed him, "Mr. Yintern,


    someone is looking for you."


    "Who?" He raised his eyebrows in a serious manner and asked indifferently.


    "Mr... The globally known businessman, Mr. Hansen Richards. He''s so handsome." The secretary


    had a look of infatuation as she could not help herself from speaking out.


    Steffan raised his eyebrows, a trace of coldness apparent on the corner of his mouth.


    "Where is he?" he asked coldly.


    Upon seeing Steffan''s cold expression, only then did she realize that she had lost herposure


    and immediately came to her senses.