Semua Bab Getting my ex-wife back: Bab 441 - Bab 450

"Sabrina, is it you?" she asked in a quivering voice. "Yes, it's me." Sabrina blinked back her tears and answered with her voice raised. Although Vivian was experiencing some hearing loss, she heard clearly what Sabrina had said. She stretched out her withered hand to hold hers as she struggled to sit up. Jenna quickly stepped forward and supported her by holding up her back. She placed a pillow behind her and helped her lean against it as she patted her back to help her catch her breath. "Sabrina, I'm so happy that you have come to see me. I thought that you would never set foot in Richards Manor again in your life." Tears streamed down her cheeks and her hands were trembling violently, as she held Sabrina's hand. Sabrina was filled with anguish and burst into tears. She lowered her head as tears streamed down her cheeks. "Sabrina, the Richards family is indebted to you. Norton has betrayed your trust. We have never blamed your father for going agai

At the main office of the Sky Sword Group, Zoella, who was wearing a white dress and a black shawl, was sitting at her desk. Her silky hair fell over her shoulders and she looked very elegant and charming. She was holding a pen, and was lost in thought, as she stared at the computer screen. Octavia walked in and said softly, "Miss Yates, Mr. Jones is here." Zoella, who was staring at the computer screen, narrowed her eyes. Her mouth twisted into that wry smile again and her eyes twinkled with mirth. She was not paying attention to what Octavia was saying. Octavia did not receive a response after standing there for a while. Hence, she could only raise her voice. "Mr. Oscar is here." "What did you say? Who's here?" she asked incredulously. Upon hearing Oscar's name being mentioned, Zoella finally came to her senses. "Mr. Jones, Mr. Oscar." Octavia had to repeat what she said. Why was he here? Zoella's gaze turned ice-cold and it was dripping with

"Jenna, did you go home just now? Is Jerry alright?" As soon as Sabrina left the office, Hansen walked towards her and reached out his hand to touch her. However, for some inexplicable reason, Jenna seemed to be in a bad mood and avoided him. She recalled Liya's expression when she went out of the elevator a moment ago and it made her even more upset. Liya was apparently in high spirits. Hansen was startled when Jenna avoided him. He glanced at her and was a little taken aback to see her gloomy expression. His mind raced. "Did Jerry say that he missed me?" he asked gently with a grin. However, a flash of anguish crossed his face. "Yes, he was wailing, begging me not to leave." Jenna could still hear the sound of Jerry weeping and it made her heart ache terribly. She raised her head as she was choked with sobs. Hansen fell silent. "Hansen, I'm going abroad for a while." She pondered the matter for a while before firmly stating her wish. "Oh, why

Norton raised his head and looked at her. Suddenly, he laughed. "Jenna, who are you to reprimand me? Why should I listen to you?" "What gives me the right to reprimand you? Well, I'm currently the mistress of Richards Manor. Hence, I have the right to ask you to come back with me." Jenna snorted and said firmly, "You are still part of the Richards family. Back then, Grandma was forced to drive you out of the family. You are a man. You have to face your punishment after what you have done. Look at you right now, loathing everyone in the family. Did we impose the charge upon you? You brought it upon yourself. Do you know how much Grandma wished that you could turn over a new leaf? Are you aware of how much she misses you?" Jenna really wanted to slap him across his face to make him come to his senses. Judging from his unkempt appearance, he was having a rough time. It was apparent that he was struggling to make ends meet. However, he remained proud and haughty, refusing

"Tell me first. How's the situation over there?" she asked deliberately. "Don't worry. All the evidence now points towards Jenna. She will probably go to jail soon." Liya raised her eyebrows and her smile was smug. She blushed, looking very dazzling and captivating. Zoella glanced at her. A wry smile briefly touched her lips. There was a gleam in her eyes. "Liya, your chance has come." She narrowed her eyes and smiled. Her gaze remained fixed upon her and she assumed an air of indifference. Her expression remained ambiguous. For a moment, Liya's heart pounded rapidly and she flushed scarlet. She had to become Hansen's wife. She wanted nothing more than to lead a decent life. It was her dream to be able to spend extravagantly and buy everything that she wanted. She wished to become wealthy. Growing up, she had always struggled to make ends meet and she did not wish to spend her life in poverty again. Of course, she was not going to be used by Zoella.