Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)

Chapter 238

"Hansen, what's the matter with you?" She hurriedly lifted her head while still in his arms and asked him with wide, panicking eyes.

The tingling sensation in Hansen's butt made him not only angry, but his body was also trembling in pain. He had never been so wretched before but when he looked up and saw Jenna's worried glare, he was taken aback and understood.

This woman cared about him.

At that moment, the anger that filled his heart faded and he came back to his senses.

He was not in a hurry to get up, just lying down on purpose. His eyebrows were knitted together in pain as he groaned.

They were so close to each other. Jenna saw the scratches she left on his face and his chin during their fight. It turned out that the well-dressed Mr. Richards was nothing but ragged and disheveled at the moment.

Jenna's heart suddenly softened.

Seeing that his lips were pale from the stinging pain as well as his furrowed eyebrows, she didn't know how bad the cut was, therefore she hurriedly sat up.

Unexpectedly, such a move of hers put pressure on his body. The glass shards crushed under Hansen's buttocks and pierced him deeper. Hansen was not pretending when he hissed.

Jenna quickly got up. After standing, she looked down at him. Under Hansen's butt were sharp glass shards and her face paled when she realized what she did.

"Rayan, hurry, help him up. We have to take him to the hospital." She quickly turned to Rayan for help.

Rayan originally wanted to teach him a lesson but he didn't expect Hansen to protect Jenna without hesitation. He was indeed a gentleman. Rayan's anger subsided.

Following Jenna's line of sight, he saw the shards on the ground and let out a gasp. He hurriedly bent over to support Hansen.

"Let go of me." Hansen stood up and brushed off Rayan's hand as he was annoyed. "You seduce my woman and still, you do this to me. I will get back at you."

After speaking, he pulled Jenna and limped out.

Jenna was pulled along by him. When she looked back, she saw Rayan watching her worriedly. She was afraid that he would come and teach Hansen a lesson again, hence she stated with a smile, "Rayan, you can go back first. Thank you for the meal and the flowers."

Rayan stood on the spot, silent as he watched them go.

"I'll drive." Jenna saw blood flowing from Hansen's butt and his trousers were stained red. Her heart trembled. The reason why she let him drag her out was because she was worried about him. She helped him onto the soft cushion in the back of the car and let him lie on his stomach.

Hansen lay on the bed as she spoke.

Jenna went to the driver's seat and started the car, driving the car carefully.

"'Thank you for the meal and the flowers.' Ugh, can you two be more disgusting?" Hansen lay on the soft cushion bed and thought of Jenna's words to Rayan moments ago. He was jealous, thus he couldn't help but mock them.

Here he went again, Jenna thought. She didn't bother with responding to him.

This heavy Hummer was difficult for Jenna to drive. It was totally different from her Lamborghini. It was one of the cars from Hansen's company but in reality, Hansen bought it especially for her. Of course, she only learned about it afterward. This Hummer was way more difficult to drive.

She gulped, regained her focus and drove carefully, turning a deaf ear to Hansen's cynicism.

After a while, a small car suddenly appeared in front of her. Jenna was taken aback and hurriedly stepped on the brake.

Hansen was caught off guard and almost rolled off the bed.

"Stupid woman, do you know how to drive a car?" Hansen exclaimed, seemingly shocked.

Jenna took a deep breath. He shouldn't blame her. This car was a desert off- road model with a high chassis. The front was much higher than ordinary cars. However, Jenna has a petite frame. How could she see the car in front? It was only because she was very focused that she was able to brake in time before they got into an accident.

Terrified, she made sure that she didn't hit the car in front and sighed in relief.

After a while, the car started moving again.

She obviously didn't see any vehicles in the front and rearview mirrors, therefore she stepped on the accelerator.

Suddenly, she heard a car honking at her. Jenna was completely shocked and she immediately stepped on the brakes.

Soon, she saw a car driving away quickly.

After those two scares, Jenna's hands that held the steering wheel began to tremble. She no longer had the nerves to drive this humongous Hummer anymore.

However, they couldn't stop in the middle of this road. Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

The car horns in the front and in the back rang loudly in her ears, urging her.

Reluctantly, Jenna started the car again and drove carefully.

Hansen had a weird taste in cars. Jenna had never encountered a car that was so difficult to drive before.

She pouted her lips, muttering in her heart.

She went on driving in this manner, stopping every now and then.

Soon, Jenna saw a traffic policeman approaching their car.

Oh no, did something happen? Her heart jumped wildly and she squeezed her eyes shut in fear.

"What's the matter?" Hansen was lying on the soft cushion and was on a call, busy dealing with an accident. Two days ago, there was an employee from Green Mountain Automobile City who wanted to commit suicide by jumping off the building. Hansen suddenly felt that the car was not moving and it seemed that someone was knocking on the door.

Putting away his phone, he turned slightly and saw a policeman.

"What's the matter?" he frowned and asked Jenna.

Oh no, she must have hit someone, Jenna thought to herself. Trembling all over, she curled up in the driver's seat, not hearing Hansen's question at all.

Hansen didn't get Jenna's reply for a long time. Guessing that something was going on, he got up and opened the window of the car.

"Hello, Mr. Richards. I am a traffic policeman in Sky Zone. I'm responsible for this area. This is my work permit." The policeman obviously knew Hansen. He saluted and greeted Hansen politely.

"What's the matter?" Hansen asked with an eyebrow raised. "Did we violate the rules? You can deduct the payment from my account if there was a violation of rules; there is enough money in it."

"Mr. Richards, there is no violation of the regulations but this car is parked in the middle of the road, blocking the entire traffic. Currently, this entire district of A city is blocked. This disturbs the overall traffic flow, please cooperate and drive the car to the side."

At this point, Hansen fully understood.

Turning to look at Jenna, he saw that she was flushed with sweat on her forehead. Her hands were shaking while holding the steering wheel, her expression frightened.

He was dumbfounded, finding it funny and pitiful.

"Yes, of course. I'll drive away immediately," Hansen said to the police before he opened the door and jumped down.

"Get out," Hansen growled at Jenna.

"Did I hit someone? How many are dead?" Jenna muttered with a hollow glare and a full face of terror. Her father's tragic car accident from before flashed across her eyes and her heart trembled.

Hansen was completely speechless as he heard her words.

But seeing the tension and panic on her face, he shook his head and thought a little before carrying her to the soft cushion in the back row.

The traffic police seemed to understand. He simply smiled and walked away.

Jenna must have panicked while driving such a big and heavy vehicle.

Hansen sat down in the driver's seat, the weight of his body pressing on his wounds. It was so painful that he could not help but hiss. He really couldn't count on Jenna, he thought.

He quickly drove toward the hospital.

It wasn't until the car stopped that Jenna confirmed that she hadn't hit anyone and she finally calmed down.

When Hansen jumped out of the car, Jenna thought of his injury and hurriedly got out of the car. When she saw the bloodstains on his pants, her heart ached. She turned to look at the seat. Fortunately, the blood was not obvious on the black seat.

She stretched out her hand to support him and whispered, "Hansen, I'm sorry I can't help."

"You are useless enough. Not only are you useless, but you also wanted to hook up with a man behind my back. I'll not let you get away with this," Hansen muttered under his breath as he limped toward the hospital building, biting his lips to the striking pain in his butt.

Jenna was really worried, hence she did not fight back.

Outside the operating theatre, Jenna was fidgeting with her fingers while sitting on a plastic chair. Since Hansen's butt was injured, she deemed it inappropriate to go in, therefore she sat outside and waited.

But after more than an hour, the doctor still didn't come out. Jenna thought of Trevor and realized that it was time to talk to him for his physical therapy, thus she stood up and headed upstairs to the eighth floor.

After all, it was just glass shards. Although it would hurt a bit, it was not life-threatening, and waiting like this was a waste of time.

After accompanying Trevor, Jenna went to her mother's ward and they talked for a while before she headed downstairs. Hansen was not in the operating theatre anymore by then.

"Excuse me, where is the patient who hurt his butt just now?" she asked in a panic.

"Are you talking about Mr. Richards?" the nurse asked politely.

Jenna nodded.

"His injury is quite serious. The glass shards stuck in way too deep, therefore the doctors required several hours. After the operation, he must clean and apply medicine to the wound every day. The doctor advised him to be hospitalized for a few days. He has been transferred to the eighth floor," the nurse said quickly.

It turned out that this was the case. Jenna took a deep breath. Hansen was really hurt. What had she done?

Thinking of this, she walked toward the elevator.

She wondered why she didn't see him when she came down from the eighth floor earlier on.

As soon as she arrived on the eighth floor, an angry voice came from award before she even got to the front desk to inquire. "Get out, throw all these things away!"

Jenna was taken aback. Wasn't this Hansen's voice?

He must be mad over nothing again.

Following the sound, she realized that this was the ward she was hospitalized in when she shielded him from the knife.