Getting my ex-wife back のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 451 - チャプター 460

"Jenna, let's go back. I can't let you drink anymore," Sergio said gently. He held back his desire for her and reached out his arms to carry her out of the blue. "No, I want to drink. Please, give me the wine." Jenna was drunk and no longer had control over her actions. She had drunk away her sorrows and she no longer remembered what had happened. All she wanted was to drink to her heart's content. Hence, she punched and kicked him as she shouted at the top of her lungs. Sergio raised the wine bottle in his hand and threw it into the river. He carried her with both arms and headed straight for the car. "Let her go." A booming voice rang from behind. Sergio was stunned when he heard the voice. He stopped in his tracks and was about to turn around. With a thud, someone punched him in the face. In an instant, Sergio felt dizzy and there was a burning sensation on his cheeks. A pair of strong arms snatched away the woman in his arms and the person warned

In the luxurious office of the International Kinsey Center, Hansen was concentrating and frowning while browsing a website. "Knock, knock!" There was a gentle but audible knock on the door. "Come in." Hansen lifted his head. Liya's beautiful and delicate figure appeared at the door of the office. He was stunned for a moment before he squinted and immediately smiled. "Hansen." Having received permission from Hansen, Liya was extremely happy. Like a gust of wind, she moved swiftly into the office and approached Hansen. However, just as she met his smiling eyes, she suddenly shivered. Although the smile of tall and distinguished Hansen in front of her was so cordial, there was a wave of terror emanating from him, especially the unseen pressure radiating from his body. It made it difficult for her to breathe. It seemed that there had always been waves of murderous intent swirling in the air around him. His eyes were full of his smiles and were so enchanting. Yet, it

She didn't even know how she managed to drive to the Richards Group. Aunt Ella was right. If the Richards Group failed in the luxury car department, there would still be a lot of other industries to tackle. After all, they were a rich and powerful family. Their properties alone were enough to make people envious. Liya's family was not well off, and she had connections within Richards Manor. If she could become Hansen's second wife, she would totally agree to it... Jenna suddenly had an awful headache. Her car swayed from side to side, making the people outside scold her. It took her a lot of effort to reach the underground parking lot. When she opened the door, she felt that her hands and feet were cold, as if they were not hers. "Jenna," As soon as she got out of the car and walked a few steps forward, she almost knocked the pole in front of her. Fortunately, someone reached out and grabbed her in time. She turned around and saw Sergio. His anxious face w

"Hansen, don't you have any feelings for me left? Why, why did it become this way?" She shouted in pain and sorrow behind him, "Is it because of the car crisis we are facing? That's nothing. We can face it together. It's true. Believe me, this crisis will soon be over. By then, the luxury car industry of the Richards Group will dominate the market. Believe me, I am confident." Tears streamed down her face, and she was devastated. Indeed, as long as Hansen remained by her side, she would not be afraid of anything. After all, everything depended on them. She had already found a way. Soon, she would be able to get the Richards Group's luxury car industry back on its feet again. She was not afraid of anything as long as he was by her side. However, what he did to her was an insult. The hurt he caused was devastating and it was too much for her to bear. It was worse than dying. How could she withstand it? She cried until she was breathless as she looked at his

"Sergio, where is my wife?" Hansen asked harshly as soon as Sergio picked up his call. Sergio was lying languidly on the bed, watching Jenna get up from his arms in a panic. Her face was blushing red and Sergio admired her embarrassment. He was in a very good mood. "It's really weird. Your wife is missing and you're asking for me if I know where she is. Where is the logic in that?" Sergio lay there lazily and his tone was faint, but he was looking at Jenna's face. He imagined Hansen's furious look in his mind, and he felt incredibly pleased. The smile on his face slowly widened. Hansen gripped the steering wheel tightly. Listening to Sergio's calm manner of speaking, he was certain that Jenna must be with him. The look in his eyes was frightening. He held his breath and said coldly, "Mr. Xanthe, do you think it's appropriate for you, a high-ranking official, to be with a married woman? Do you want me to go to the disciplinary inspection committee or to Capital C