Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)

Chapter 130

"How did you know my name?" She looked at her suspiciously; she was very surprised, and nodded.

"It turns out that you are Young Madam Jenna. I'm sorry for not recognizing you earlier," Flora exclaimed with excitement.

Jenna was even more surprised now, and hurriedly asked, "How did you know my name?"

Flora immediately smiled brightly, and replied, "Young Madam, the owner of this villa is called Jenna Murphy. I have to pay for the water and electricity bills every month for this property under this name. How can I not know?"

As she said this, she sized Jenna up and smiled. "It turns out that the owner of the house is here. I'm really stupid for not realizing it earlier. It seems like you and Young Master are really affectionate with each other. You two really make a good couple. I have seen your name here for more than two years, but I have never met you. Today, I finally got to meet you. Young Madam, you are more beautiful than I thought. You're really a good match for Young Master."

Flora was very happy and she started to flatter Jenna.

No matter how confused Jenna was, she now understood everything. It turned out that Hansen had bought this villa in her name two years ago, and it seemed like he was going to give it to her. She was surprised and delighted for a while. It seemed that when she came to Los Angeles three years ago, Hansen also came. He did not ignore her, but bought this house for her. Maybe he wanted to live in it himself, or he wanted to let her live there; however, his intentions were unclear.

Maybe he had searched for her, but he just didn't manage to find her.

Thinking about this, Jenna's mood lit up and she felt like the bright sunshine shining on her, comfortable and cozy.

It turned out that she had already owned a villa in Los Angeles without knowing it, but why didn't he tell her?

Was he forced her to get a divorce for the purpose of placing her in Los Angeles? Thinking of this, her heart sank again.

There was too little communication between them. They were just speculating each other's thoughts. They never really understood each other and didn't communicate effectively. The night before, they finally opened up their hearts a little but it had soon reached a stalemate.

Feeling anxious, she muttered, "Flora, have you ever heard of a person named Maxson?"

"Maxson? This person is a well-known doctor in this country. It is rumored that he is living in Los Angeles," Flora replied immediately. After telling Jenna about the address as well as some rumors she had heard, Jenna nodded her head and she thanked Flora and left.

When she returned to the living hall, Hansen didn't seem to be awake yet. After thinking about it, she walked to the garage and drove a car out, heading towards Los Angeles Airport.

Night came quietly to Richards Manor.

"Hansen!" Aria rushed towards the second floor and yelled towards Jenna's bedroom.

Larry hurried over and said, "Miss McAdams, Young Master and Young Madam are both not here."

"What Young Madam? Bah!" When Aria heard Larry address Jenna as 'Young Madam,' she couldn't help but become furious. "Is that lowly woman worthy of the 'Young Madam' title? Don't talk nonsense."

Since the last incident was exposed, Larry's allegiance had completely shifted to Jenna's side. However, because of Aria's power, and because Madam liked Aria very much, she dared not offend her. Thus, she had to play along and kept smiling at Aria.

"Let me warn you, I haven't settled scores with you yet over what happened last time. Be careful in the future. If you anger me, I will drive you out of Richards Manor," Aria spoke angrily as her eyes widened.

Larry was so scared that she dared not speak out even though she was furious in her heart.

"I'm asking you. Where did Young Master go?" Aria couldn't see Hansen so she was disappointed. Her daily task these days was to look for Hansen everywhere. If she did not know his whereabouts for one day, she would be restless and uncomfortable.

"Miss McAdams, we really don't know this. Young Master never tells us his whereabouts," Larry replied helplessly. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Aria rolled her eyes at Larry and rushed into her bedroom angrily.

She was pacing in the room restlessly, then she suddenly stood up and walked outside.

An electric car stopped at the door of Green Jade Garden. Just as Norton stepped down, he saw Aria standing under the tree in front of him. She was wearing a sexy red skirt and an expensive fur coat. Her face was heavily made up and her long wavy hair draped over her shoulders. She looked charming and seductive.

Norton frowned, and a dark light flashed across his eyes. He wanted to walk past her, but Aria walked toward him with a seductive smile, and he stopped.

"Mr. Norton, you're really busy with work. You really care for the country and its citizens. It's so amiable and respectable of you to get off work so late." Aria approached with a smile and stretched

out her blood-red fingernails to flick the long bangs off her forehead. Her smile was a little scary and sinister under the street lamp.

"What's the matter?" Norton asked in a deep voice; his face was icy cold.

"Hey, Mr. Norton, we were classmates. Must I have a reason to find you? Besides, we used to cooperate well before, so why are you so impatient?" Norton's impatient expression had already been noticed by Aria. Aria smiled calmly, blinked at him charmingly, and stretched out a hand to touch his shoulder.

Norton stepped back quickly and shouted in a low voice, "Miss McAdams, this is the Richards Manor. Pay attention to your words and deeds."

Aria's hand did not manage to touch anything, but she was not surprised at all. Instead, she laughed and said, "Mr. Norton, you are really noble and dignified."

Norton’s eyebrows shot up and his eyes had a stern look. He wanted to leave the scene as soon as possible, but he heard Aria say coldly, "What a hypocrite. Do you think I am fond of you either? Let me tell you, Brock has already appeared in A City. There are now three forces investigating the cause of Javon Murphy’s death. Don’t think that you will have a good life if my life becomes miserable. It's nearly impossible for you to get Jenna now, and I am afraid that you can hardly even protect yourself."

"What are you talking about?" Norton was stunned. He felt his muscles stiffen, and his heartbeat intensified. There was a dark light in his eyes. "What do you know? Tell me, quick."

Aria smiled unhurriedly. She took a few steps forward, stretched out her red nails and stroked the stiff muscles of his face. She then whispered, "Norton, in fact, your face is pretty handsome too. It's not worse than Hansen's, but why does Jenna not like you? If she likes you, I'll live a good life too. Why though? You're both men but why aren't you as charming as Hansen?"

Aria spoke with her face full of regret and Norton became angrier. His body was stiff and his face was covered with goosebumps after being touched by Aria.

His nose tilted, and the sulky gaze in his eyes flashed away. The muscles of his face bulged slightly and he forced a smile. "Aria, what exactly do you know?"

His tone was exceedingly gentle, and his face was filled with a forced smile.

"That's good. Let me tell you, we are now in the same boat. It's a good thing for both of us if we help each other out," Aria smiled coquettishly, and said amicably.

This made Norton feel sick in his heart. How could he stand being in the same boat with such a dirty and evil woman? That would be too insulting to him, but there was no other way at the moment. This cunning woman seemed to have a lot of his evidence and she was threatening him. D*mn it!

"What do you want? Don't you already live in Richards Manor now? What else do you want?" He spoke in a low voice, and asked, puzzled, while wondering what she really wanted.

"Live in Richards Manor?" Aria suddenly darkened her face and asked Norton. "Do you really think that everything is fine after I move in? Don't you see that Hansen has long been fascinated by that b*tch? He only sees that woman now and even sleeps with her every day. Do you really not know that? Don’t you care about that woman? Can you really consider it nothing even if they had s*x?"

Aria asked in an almost shocking manner. It was really hard for her to believe that a man would watch the woman that he loved sleep with another man without doing anything. Norton obviously cared about Jenna a lot; was he really fond of her? Or was he actually just a useless man who could not do anything?

It was incredible.

Looking at Norton, she saw that the muscles on his face were twisted, and his eyes were full of pain. She suddenly understood, and could not help but sneer in secret. "Coward."

"First, tell me what exactly do you know, and how much do you know about Javon's death?" He pulled her to another tree in the dark and asked in a low voice.

Aria was happy; his actions were what she was expecting.

At that moment, she smiled contemptuously. "What is done by night appears by day. Your deeds have never escaped my eyes. You are also vicious enough to do this out of love. I was almost fooled by you too." At this point, her face was suddenly covered with frost, and she couldn't hide her anger. She said angrily, "If it wasn't for your deeds, Jenna would not return to A City. Hansen would have already married me by now. It's all your fault that my dream was ruined."

Aria was really mad at this guy who got nothing achieved.

However, soon, she was rendered speechless.

"Do you really think Hansen will marry you? Let me tell you, if Jenna did not return to A City, they would not get divorced. If I guess it correctly, Hansen planned to bring Jenna with him and migrate abroad. He probably didn’t want to get a divorce. However, even he himself did not expect Jenna to suddenly return to A City, look for him, and even agree to divorce," Norton said coldly. "Don't you need to thank me for where you are right now? For being able to live in Richards Manor?"

In Norton's view, Hansen really divorced Jenna as he wanted to save face. After all, they were all men and he could understand what Hansen was thinking.

How could such a proud man allow a woman to come to him and talk to him about divorce? His selfesteem as a man made him agree to Jenna's divorce on impulse. Norton could guarantee this.