Chapter 4

Jenna pressed her hands against the door forcefully.

"That's not what you call me before."

Old bastard.

"Eason," She gritted her teeth and stared at him, "Here is the Hancher family. Behave yourself!"

The man turned his head, "Then who was pestering me back then?"

"Eason Hancher! Aren't you ashamed?"

"No."

"Second Young Master, Master said Miss Aaron can move freely within the Hancher family, but she is not allowed to leave the Hancher family without his permission."

Someone was coming!

Jenna became extremely nervous. The next second, Eason had let go of her. He opened the door and walked out, answering calmly the butler who had just walked in the corridor.

"That's good."

"Bang."

Jenna responded to him by slamming the door shut.

[The Hancher's. At night.]

Eason Hancher opened the door and walked out with his phone in one hand.

"Send me the address. I'll go over now." After saying that, he inadvertently saw a little figure flash into his room. He was hurried that he didn't notice the door was unlocked

Eason narrowed his eyes and chuckled.

He slowed down his steps. When he arrived downstairs, he gave a menu to the security who was guarding at the door and asked him to deliver it to the cook.

The guard was beaten up in the morning and was still in pain. He was relaxed when he took the order and rushed to the kitchen.

Along the way, Eason sent many servants away by all kinds of excuses.

He got in the black Maybach parked on the lawn and inserted the key. Then he seemed to remember something and turned back to the house.

As soon as he left, the small figure, who had been hiding in a corner, rushed over and got into the passenger seat.

A moment later, Eason put on a black casual suit with a bottle of pure water in his hand and walked to the car. He opened the door and took a look inside.

The empty car was the same as when he left.

He raised his eyebrows and then regained his usual expression. He started the engine and slowly drove out of the Old House of the Hancher family.

The car drove on the highway and then turned to the Outer Ring Road. Half an hour later, he stopped at the entrance of the Colorful Hotel. He got off the car and walked to open the trunk, "Are you going to stay in there forever?"

As the door of the trunk opened, a girl's bright eyes were revealed in the dim trunk.

Eason twitched his lips, "You are quite endurable."

Jenna didn't reply.

With Eason's hand, Jenna crawled out of the trunk. As soon as she stood still, she immediately withdrew her hand. She was cute even in a messy look, "How did you know I was inside?"

What a fool.

Why else would he be driving all those people away?

Eason stared at her for a moment and asked her casually, "Where are you going? I'll give you a ride."

Jenna looked at the building in front of her with a hint of comfort in her eyes. Then she took a few steps back and forced out a fake smile, "No, thank you..." Then she turned around and ran away.

She didn't believe his kindness.

She wouldn't have anything to do with him if there was another way to get out.

But Eason reached out and pulled her back.

"You're afraid of me, aren't you"

"Who's afraid of you? Take your hands off me!" Jenna was furious.

She wrenched herself from his grasp, stepped on his feet, and turned to run away.

Eason squinted at the direction in which the girl disappeared.

Jenna ran into the elevator and came out with a calm face.

Under the guidance of the waiter, she found a private room on the 20th floor. When she opened the door, the smell of smoke and alcohol rushed towards her.

"Mr. Sandgren, it's for you."

The man in a leather jacket with a buzz cut was drinking go to his head with someone.

Jenna sneered in her heart.

'What a black sheep.'

When Francis turned around and saw that it was Jenna, his eyes turned cold, and he threw the bottle heavily on the table. "How dare you come?"

Jenna was bold, "Why not? Mr. Sandgren, we all didn't do anything good. But I am not as obscene as you, right?"

Francis's face darkened. He squinted at Jenna for a long time and smiled grimly. He took a bottle of wine that had just opened and placed it heavily in front of Jenna.

"Okay! I won't be mean to you in front of everyone. I know the reason that you came to me! If you can drink me under the table tonight, I'll have a good talk with you."

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