Newlywed Wife Is The Boss

“Eldest young master, the dumplings are cooked, you can try them.”

Housekeeper Ela placed a bowl of soup dumplings, in front of Lorenzo.

Lorenzo used a spoon to hold a dumpling and took a bite, the taste …

The look is ugly and the taste is strange.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Simply unbeatable.

He had eaten Jessica’s dumplings before, which were sweet but not greasy and had a refreshing flavor, but the dumplings in his mouth now simply turned his appetite down.

“Throw it all away, and you don’t have to buy it in the future.”

Lorenzo’s brow furrowed and he put down his bowl and spoon heavily.

Housekeeper Ela looked at Lorenzo and almost couldn’t help but laugh.

Before that, he swore that the food was the same and there was nothing to compare.

As a result, now properly dislike the frozen products, exactly, not frozen dumplings difficult to eat, but because the dumplings are not Mrs. Fletcher package.

“Wait to be taught a lesson by Jessica, Jessica must still be celebrating with her classmates right now, look at his twisted and arrogant look, he must be haunted to death.”

The old Mrs. Fletcher saw Lorenzo’s depressed look and waited for his figure to fade out of sight before she could not help but speak up.

Housekeeper Ela smiled and looked at the old Mrs. Fletcher, thanks to Mrs. Fletcher’s treatment, now the old Mrs. Fletcher’s condition has been significantly improved, everything is beginning to develop in a good direction, which is a welcome sight to all, Eldest young master The oldest young master was able to relax his tense nerves.

“Tonight’s episode is about to end big, guess the ending of the male and female lead, is it HE or BE, or is it an open ending?”

The old Mrs. Fletcher was recently catching up on a costume drama and was quite taken with it, so she asked Housekeeper Ela.

“The drama of the big female lead is mostly an open ending, right? After all, the male lead should not leave the world.”

Housekeeper Ela spoke with a smile, not expecting that the old Mrs. Fletcher would like to watch the costume drama that Mrs. Fletcher recommended to the old Mrs. Fletcher.

“Grandma, we need to talk.”

Lorenzo bathed and dressed, then went and returned.

“Hmm? Lorenzo, what are you trying to say?”

the old Mrs. Fletcher played dumb.

“Even if Jessica is quite popular with you, you can’t be so emboldened to stay up this late, what kind of talk is that?”

“She wasn’t home, your diet, acupuncture, and just delayed past that.”

Lorenzo walked gracefully up to the old Mrs. Fletcher, his voice sounding unpleasant.

“Lorenzo ah, this matter I do know, Jessica has taken a leave of absence with me, you say so with me, I will not hate Jessica, less of this, if there is something to find her, you call Jessica yourself, so old people, do not want to use my mouth for everything.”

The old Mrs. Fletcher said, while taking out a chip from the bag, put it in his mouth and continued to watch the TV series with relish.

“…”

Lorenzo looked to his grandmother with a frown on his face as he thought back carefully, he should be her own grandson.

How come since Jessica came to the villa, the old Mrs. Fletcher has been treating him like a mother who doesn’t care about him?

“Then again, you’re looking at Jessica so tight, are you in love with Jessica?”

The old Mrs. Fletcher came out of nowhere.

Falling for Jessica?

Lorenzo’s heart stuttered, he had never examined what the significance of his perverse actions represented.

After all, the two have not known each other for long.

“You watch too many TV shows.”

Lorenzo squirmed and spoke.

“Why so excited? Grandma asked casually, Jessica is a good girl, you don’t like, there are plenty of people to pursue, don’t run to grandma and cry your nose off when the time comes, I won’t coax you, who made you as unpleasant as your father.”

After the old Mrs. Fletcher recovered significantly, she began to dislike her son and eldest grandson again on a daily basis, never showing any mercy.

Jessica’s suitors are indeed quite numerous, and this matter is about to become ingrained in Lorenzo’s perception.

For example, Lennie, like Miles, and I don’t know who will be there later.

“Grandma, I’m sleepy, I’m going back to rest first.”

Lorenzo how to think, how the heart blocked, the mood is not too beautiful, he simply turned around and left.

Upstairs, bedroom.

Lorenzo finished showering and dressing and wanted to go to sleep, but he couldn’t fall asleep.

“Let me ask you something, if Amara goes out to celebrate and is late to come home, can you sleep alone?”

Lorenzo couldn’t sleep and simply sent Felix a message.

“It’s her job to serve me, not to entertain anyone.”

Felix replied quite quickly.

“How about a little more seriousness? I’m asking you, how would you like it if Amara was with someone at a karaoke bar or a bar or a coffee shop?”

Lorenzo read the message, the heart more blocked, feel Felix a little beaten.

“Then there’s no way to sleep, after all, she’s too eye-catching, I’m worried if she’ll be wearing a super short skirt again, did she find something for me again and need me to take care of it?”

“Such a flowery girl going out alone, will she be missed by other men.”

“I would also be worried that she would not be so crazy to play that she would forget to come home when she so easily does not have to serve me.”

Felix came back with a long list of messages this time.

“It seems you and I think slightly alike.”

Lorenzo was relieved to see the text message Felix replied to.

“Lorenzo, I seem to understand something.”

Felix was meaningful and made a point of returning the voice.

“Do you have itchy skin, I can help you out for free.”

Lorenzo.

Felix really is a mouth to the home, if he is beside himself, he will not be polite to kick him hard a few times.

It’s simply too much of a mistake. He was so brain-dead that he chose to chat with Felix, he simply made his own mistakes, and now he won’t be able to sleep even more.

Half an hour later.

Lorenzo simply got up, changed his clothes and left the villa directly with his car keys.

…

KTV.

Jessica left before her classmates and the principal left. Everyone had a good time today, but it was late and she was too embarrassed to go back too late to say goodbye to the crowd and leave the place.

“Jessica, you forgot to take your backpack.”

Minnie quickly chased out and handed Jessica the backpack in her hand.

“Minnie, thank you, I’m in a light hurry to get home.”

Jessica spoke with a smile.

“What’s there to be polite about, we’re all good friends, and since you came to the college and to our class, we’re each confident thanks to you.”

Minnie is a real person.

“It’s true that you can’t touch alcohol, and your mouth instantly turns sweet.”

Jessica guffawed.

“I am not flattering you, you are simply the great angel in our hearts, there is nothing that you can’t do.”

Minnie looked at Jessica with a sincere face.

“But with your skills, the college must be a shield, your real dream, it must be quite grand.”

Minnie guesses that Jessica is not a pool player after all.

“Of course there’s a goal, I want to get into the Graduate School in Fretston.”

Jessica has no intention of hiding it.

“Graduate School in Fretston?”

Minnie looks to Jessica.

“Yeah, that’s my ultimate goal, I’ll work hard, and you should work hard too, oh, we’d better get into Graduate School together.”

Jessica spoke with a smile.

“That’s for sure, one must work hard.”

Minnie looked like I could.

The two men’s conversation, has been hiding in the dark Beatrice, all heard a clear.

Beatrice vowed that she would never let Jessica get what she wanted.

“Grandpa Reginald, the Graduate School in Fretston in the near future, is about to enroll, right?”

With that in mind, Beatrice left, walked to the stairwell to see that no one was there, took out her cell phone and dialed a call.

“It’s Beatrice, isn’t it? What are you asking about this thing?”

Mr. Macdonald answered the phone quickly.

“In the past, it was a fair competition, even the worst Tansney College, are allowed to take the test, this year also ask you to operate, it is best to keep a low profile.”

Beatrice spoke up.

“This is not difficult, just block the bottom ten of all Fretston’s college rankings at the same time, and it will be solved naturally.”

Mr. Macdonald spoke calmly.

Beatrice was relieved 　　that it was done.

Hmph, Jessica, I won’t let you get what you want.

You want to get into Graduate School in Fretston, you wish!

The Macdonald family is one of the four major families in Fretston, and Mr. Macdonald is the principal of Graduate School.

One phone call from Beatrice blocked Jessica’s path to school.

It’s something that Beatrice finds painful to think about.

Another book.

Minnie sent Jessica out of the gate and was just about to raise her hand to call a taxi when a Porsche pulled up beside Jessica, the door slowly opened and the white boy broke into Jessica’s eyes.

Jessica was surprised to see that it was Wilfred, whom she had not seen for a long time.

Surprise, it’s Wilfred!

Wilfred walked quickly up to Jessica and took her into his arms.

“Jessica, it’s really you! I’m so happy! Finally I found you!”