Newlywed Wife Is The Boss

“Did you … think of anything?”

Jessica saw that Wilfred’s eyes were not right.

“Jessica, I have indeed heard of my aunt’s great name.”

Wilfred had no intention of hiding it.

“You’ve actually heard of my mother?”

Jessica looked at Wilfred in surprise.

“To be exact, there are very few people in the medical community, especially the older generation, who do not know the reputation of their aunt, and I only learned about it by chance once, but don’t worry, I will try to find clues for you.”

Wilfred couldn’t tell Jessica the whole story, it was a bit complicated after all.

In her early years, Jessica’s mother, Erica Reynolds, was related to the Fletcher family and was a good friend of Lorenzo’s mother.

Back in the day in Fretston, Erica and Amiyah were arguably household names.

Erica, gives the feeling of noble and holy.

Amiyah, is unbelievably beautiful, simply captivating to describe, is not too much.

“It’s okay, I won’t be in a hurry, I’m already grateful that you’re helping me.”

Jessica treats Wilfred as a friend, and she trusts him.

“Jessica, let me take you home, where do you live?”

Wilfred glanced at his watch.

“I … live at Venus Villa …”

Wilfred’s body stiffened when he heard the words Venus Villa.

Venus Villa is a private property in Lorenzo’s name, which he is certainly aware of.

After all, Lorenzo had just returned to Fretston, where he bought his first home, and he refused to go back to his old house to live.

“Jessica, you and Lorenzo have … made up?”

Wilfred looks to Jessica.

“We didn’t see each other more than a few times in total, he had a pretty bad impression of me, and I was staying at Venus Villa simply for my grandmother.”

“Grandma’s health is not very good, the condition at that time has been issued a notice of critical illness, I can not do sit back and do nothing.”

“Now I live in the Armstrong residence, the patriarch of the Armstrong family is Romeo Armstrong, which you should have heard of.”

Jessica shook her head in denial.

“Okay, I understand, I’ll send you back.”

Wilfred thoughtfully opened the car door for Jessica.

“Wilfred, I’m actually grateful to you and I know exactly what you have in mind, Lorenzo and I are divorced and he doesn’t remember me.”

“Emotional matters, I do not want to talk to anyone for the time being, after all, there are more important things to do.”

“I am grateful for your concern to help me, but I look forward to seeing you happy more than anything else, and I don’t deserve your endless consumption for me.”

Jessica turned her head to look at Wilfred sitting in the driver’s seat, so long ago, meet again, he is as before, or the white boy.

Jessica is sometimes so lingering, she has no intention of the other side, will not dry consume the other side of the friendship, will certainly make the words clear, will not give the other side ambiguous feeling.

Wilfred sighed in his heart, missed, fault, if he had been one step earlier and met Jessica first, perhaps everything would have been different.

But, there are no ifs.

“Jessica, I understand what you have in mind. If you can’t be a couple, don’t you even have to be a like-minded friend?”

“You never want to hurt anyone, so make everything very clear.”

“I like you or love you, that is the obsession of my heart in this life, you do not have to take it as a burden on your heart, I will not force you how.”

“The only thing I ask is that you don’t turn me away and break it all off.”

Wilfred’s voice trailed off.

Jessica listened to Wilfred’s words and thought it would be good to finally get the word out, she didn’t want to hold him up.

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Jessica arrived home late, the old Mrs. Fletcher they had all gone to bed and left the door open for her.

Jessica eases her footsteps and slowly pushes open the door for fear of disturbing everyone’s good night’s sleep.

She　　wentupstairs and passed by the study and saw thatit wasopen, revealing a crack in the door. The dim light jumped out mischievously through the crack and landed on the carpet in the hallway. The crystal ashtray on the desk was littered with cigarette butts.

Jessica carefully observed Lorenzo’s expression and saw that his brow was furrowed, his whole body exuded an aura of displeasure, and disgust pervaded his handsome face.

Is it because of a bad business day?

Are you in a bad mood again?

She thought about how each time they met, they each went away. Originally Jessica planned to go back to her bedroom, shower and dress and then have a good sleep, but she couldn’t resist going downstairs to the pantry and making a cup of espresso by hand.

She returned to the study door with her coffee cup and knocked gently on the door.

“Enter.”

Lorenzo’s low mellow magnetic voice came through the doorway.

Jessica pushed open the door to the study, walked in with her coffee, and gently placed it on the desk.

“Hmm?”

Lorenzo’s hand holding the mouse stopped in place, his eyes falling on the coffee cup.

“I saw that you were still working late and made you a cup of coffee in the pantry. Smoking too much is not good for your health, and the smoke has flooded the study.”

Jessica looked over at Lorenzo, was silent for a moment, and turned on the exhaust system in the study.

Boom!

“What are you trying to do now by making coffee for me to please me, huh?”

“It’s me who underestimated you, so many noblemen of high society, all worshipped under your skirt, so many suitors, does it make you feel completely superior?”

Lorenzo put the mouse in his hand, threw it aside, and sneered out loud.

How dare Lorenzo say that about her!

Jessica’s eyes became very complicated, she kindly thought of him, but did not expect to get his cynicism in return.

“It’s easy to get in a bad mood when you’re busy with business, I don’t blame you for talking mean, you’re busy, I’m leaving.”

Jessica didn’t want to stay a second longer and wanted to step out of the study.

Ka-chow!

Lorenzo suddenly reached out with a sweeping motion, the coffee cup crashed to the ground and shattered with a sound, splashing hot coffee liquid on Jessica’s body.

“Well!”

Jessica was scalded by the boiling hot coffee liquid and shivered, her legs were scalded red at that time.

Lorenzo saw the scene in front of him, listened to the sound Jessica made, the big hand shook, thin lips slightly open, but did not say a word.

He didn’t want to hurt Jessica just because he suddenly lost control of his emotions and couldn’t stand the fact that she had flirted with herself and went on to seduce other men.

It was Wilfred who drove her home, and he stood on the large terrace for that scene and watched it all.

Lorenzo saw Jessica’s legs burned red and his heart ached, causing him pain. He really didn’t mean to hurt her, but the truth was so bad.

Damn pride makes Lorenzo can not apologize, he quickly a clutch Jessica’s wrist, slightly force to pull her into the arms, Jessica because of inertia, directly fell on Lorenzo’s strong and powerful legs.

The man’s bony hand gently lifted Jessica’s delicate jaw, seeing Jessica’s eyes flushed, full of aggression, either because it burned her, or his words were too hurtful.

“Dry your tears, your tears are worthless in front of me, it hurts, hold it in!”

Lorenzo said the hardest words, but his heart felt like it was choking and smothering like someone was clutching it hard.

“Do you … me so disgusting to you?”

Jessica’s crystal-clear eyes, with tears in them, and her showy, elegant little face looking up at Lorenzo.

Does he really hate Jessica?

Lorenzo sniffed and was himself stumped.

Lorenzo couldn’t say for a moment what exactly this emotion represented, as if an extremely close relationship had been suddenly interrupted and he was the one being abandoned by her.

This feeling is indefinable and unexplainable, making it difficult for him to figure out.

Lorenzo has a subconscious hostility every time he sees Jessica; he is attracted to Jessica and easily discarded by her.

Every time he sees a different boy, talking and laughing with Jessica, and every time he sees such a scene, Lorenzo can’t control his temper and can’t help but get angry.

It is clear that he 　　cares a lot in his heart, but every time he speaks without thinking, he hurts Jessica deeply.

Lorenzo’s heart aches when he sees that Jessica is hurt.

This feeling of being out of control put Lorenzo on the verge of an emotional breakdown.

“I don’t know what offended you, but if you hate seeing me so much and resent me so much …”

“I’m really sorry, and I’ll stay out of your sight from now on.”

“But the words you uttered really hurt my heart and caused my pride to be hurt.”

“Just because I didn’t say it before, doesn’t mean my heart doesn’t hurt.”

“Please let go, it’s late and I’m going back to rest.”

Jessica struggled to get up with unbearable twinges of pain in her heart area.

Snap!

“Sign.”

Lorenzo took out a non-disclosure agreement from a side drawer and threw it in front of Jessica’s eyes.