Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife novel Chapter 21

Jessica couldn't believe that she had sent her coquettish bikini photo to Lorenzo!

Jessica wanted to recall the message, but it was already off the time limit.

From the first time they met, they had signed a contract and saved each other's contact information. Jessica had asked Lorenzo casually if he wanted to add her as a contact on an interactive program.

Lorenzo knitted his brows, and his eyes looked full of doubts. Obviously, he had never used an interactive program before, but he found one on his phone that night when he got back home.

Jessica wondered if she had lost her mind when she sent the message.

"Am I blind or just stupid?"

Jessica really wanted to slap herself.

"How is your post-marriage body shape maintenance? I saw a few beautiful French nightdresses on Victoria's Secret shows. What kind of nightdress does your husband prefer?"

Amara sent another message with a few other styles.

"This one makes you look like an innocent and cute girl."

"This one makes you a mature woman."

"And this one! Tight and short black French lace! You'll look smoking hot in it!"

Jessica wondered if she had made friends with the wrong person...

At the same time, Lorenzo was in the meeting room of the Fletcher Branch in St Heila of Fretston.

After attending the international financial forum, Lorenzo went to the branch non-stop for an inspection.

The participants present here did not dare to make a sound. They lowered their head so that Lorenzo wouldn't notice that they were there. From time to time, they peeped at the man sitting in the front middle.

Lorenzo was in a handmade gray suit customized by a master. His hair had been carefully styled with hairspray, which really accentuated his extraordinarily facial features. Eyes cast down. He looked at a thick stack of documents in his hand. Every gesture and expression he made radiated with the unique charm of a successful man.

He looked elegant, calm, and mature. It was the kind of charm that few people could resist.

Ring...

Suddenly, someone's cellphone rang up in the silent conference room.

Other people turned to look at Lorenzo. It was his cellphone that was ringing.

Lorenzo raised his eyes and saw a push from the interactive program.

He specifically asked his assistant to download the interactive program, and he only had one contact in that APP.

It was his wife, Jessica.

His assistant Levi hurried over and asked him something in a low voice.

Lorenzo motioned Levi to leave. Then he continued the meeting with the director of the marketing department and other senior executives.

The meeting attendees quickly retracted their curious gazes. As soon as Lorenzo opened the interactive program, he saw the picture sent by Jessica.

Jessica was standing on the beach by the sea, wearing a white bikini. Her silky hair draped on his shoulder, and half of her long slender leg was dipping in the sea. She seemed to be walking towards the shore.

It was a candid photo taken from one side. The red fox half-mask made her pretty face mysterious. She looked more stunning and coquettish than the most seductive siren in the sea.

With this shooting angle and the content, this picture was definitely R-rated.

Lorenzo had never seen Jessica in such a sultry dress since they were married. Although they slept in the same room every day, Jessica always wrapped herself like the Eskimos.

However, Lorenzo clearly knew what a lovely figure she had.

"Are you tempting me?"

Lorenzo tapped fast and replied to the message.

"Tempting me?"

Jessica immediately blushed when she received the message. She could totally imagine how those words would sound like when they came out of Lorenzo's mouth in his deep, gravel voice.

"No need to rush it. It's still early in the day."

After a short while, Lorenzo replied to the message again.

The time difference between the two countries was huge. It was night in Ameriart but daytime in Fretston.

Jessica patted herself on the face. It was heated. She wondered what Lorenzo meant by "daytime". He was overthinking it too much!

She could read between the line. He might have misread the message and wanted to give her a hint to tempt him at night.

"I didn't mean to send it to you, really. My fingers slipped, and I sent it to you by mistake."

Jessica hurriedly texted a short explanation and sent it to Lorenzo.

"So I'm the mistake? Who were you sending it to then, hum?"

Lorenzo typed and raised his eyebrows slightly.