Newlywed Wife Is The Boss

the Fletcher Group, President’s Office.

Lorenzo forced his mind to hold back the discomfort, walked quickly to his desk position, sat down on a comfortable leather chair, saw the desk piled with documents waiting for his final review, Lorenzo regained his mood and began to amble to work.

As time passed, his body became more and more uncomfortable, his face was white, beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, Lorenzo breathed heavily, trying to ease the discomfort, trembling hands, from the locker next to the desk, took out a bottle of medicine to take.

“President.”

Levi’s voice 　　rang out at the door of the president’s office.

“Enter.”

“President, just confirmed the news, Mrs. Fletcher is indeed leaving the country, the destination is Fretston, if you do not go, you will not have the opportunity to see Mrs. Fletcher’s face.”

Levi took a deep breath and looked over at Lorenzo.

“Got it.”

Lorenzo gestures for Levi to go out first.

Jessica doesn’t want him!

Get out of the city for good!

Jessica said yesterday Lorenzo, I hate you!

She was having an emotional breakdown from crying!

Boom!

Lorenzo put the crystal ashtray placed in front of him and smashed it hard on the ground, the ashtray fell to the ground with a sound, smashed and falling apart.

He held his head in his hands, clutching his hair, and his eyes were scarlet.

Yes …

God’s sin can be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins cannot live!

Jessica will never see him again!

Two people who obviously love each other, and finally the end of the road!

Lorenzo is not choosing to let go of Jessica because he doesn’t love her.

But he could not help it, it is better to forget about each other in the river.

It’s better not to see it than to watch Jessica die.

Lorenzo felt a dizziness in front of his eyes, sick to his stomach, and hurriedly put away the documents he was reviewing.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

He wanted to go into the bathroom and take a shower to clear his head.

Boom!

Lorenzo had just gotten up when he passed out.

…

International Airport.

Jessica returned to Ameriart empty-handed, and now that she has left the country, she has nothing to take with her: her ID card, a few simple changes of clothes, an ink lotus, her cell phone and passport, and nothing else.

Jessica didn’t take any of the items that Lorenzo gave her.

“Jessica, you do not work too hard, once I get off smoothly, I will definitely go to you first, you have to be extra idea yourself, Fretston is not like here, human relationships are too complicated, if you really encounter problems, do not carry yourself raw, be sure to talk to me. Way.”

“It’s okay if 　　you don’t want Lorenzo to know, but you have to talk to me. It’s better to meditate alone than to have two people think together.”

Amara looked at Jessica with fondness, her beautiful eyes misting up.

“Amara, I feel so sad when you are like this, we are not separated forever, I am just going to Fretston to find a better way to remain, we can always meet.”

Jessica smiled and soothed Amara’s emotions. For Fretston, Jessica is no stranger at all.

“Good.”

Amara smiled and looked at Jessica.

Wilfred did not approach Jessica, but in the dark, Wilfred always felt that Jessica would not board the plane smoothly, from the morning until now, his right eyelid has been jumping.

“Young master, Mrs. Fletcher called and said she was already waiting to greet you, but Fretston wasn’t stopping.”

Isa came to Wilfred’s side and spoke respectfully.

“Get the word out.”

Wilfred frowned.

“Just got the news, Tyler accompanied the old Mrs. Bailey, the Armstrong family people have sent manpower, guard at the airport, their goal is quite clear, is to pick up … Jessica. ”

Isa nods his head.

Wilfred did not speak, stood in silence, looking at Jessica from afar, did not expect such a little girl, her every move involved so many forces, alarmed the Fretston high society circle.

Jessica is only one person, is this ready to fight in the open?