Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife novel Chapter 68

Lorenzo never considered these things. But now he thought it over, his feelings told him that it’s Jessica who saved him.

Lorenzo lay in the large bed, and his hand felt the place where Jessica slept. He breathed the light sweet smell.

His throat rolled and his eyes narrowed. He thought of Jessica in the slip dress.

He lay in bed, undressed for the first time, with the tie and the sash Jessica chose for him. If her pink, delicate and bony hands…

The more Lorenzo thought, the tighter his muscles became. He suddenly got up, picked up the phone to send a message to Jessica, and then walked to the bathroom after throwing the phone on the bed.

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In the living room in Furburg, Jessica soon received the message from Lorenzo.

“Jessica, I really want to hold you close to me. I can’t stop thinking about you. My muscles are tense and I have to have a cold shower to cool myself.”

Jessica did not have sex with Lorenzo, but she can also understand what he meant and she got blushed immediately.

“Jessica, what should I do? I feel unwell. You are so cruel.”

Half an hour later, Jessica received another message from him.

Jessica finished reading, but had no idea how to reply.

“You come back please, and it’s my fault. It’s all my fault. I miss you so much that it’s so hard to fall asleep.”

Before Jessica calmed down, another message came.

“If you are softhearted, you will lose. You cannot surrender upon he says something like that. You should let him feel you at that time.”

Jessica felt sorry and she wanted to reply, but Amara stopped her.

“Well...”

Jessica deleted what she texted and put the phone on the tea table.

“Jessica, I am not teaching you to be unkind, but such things will happen repeatedly. Leila is a bitch and she clearly wants to be the wife of Mr. Fletcher. Do you want to give way to her?”

“Bitches have no bottom line and she can ignore the moral limit, can’t you? You must nip such thing in the bud, otherwise, you’ll suffer for sure. No one will cherish the thing that be gained easily. He made this mess and he must handle it himself.”

Amara sat beside Jessica and said while tearing the mask bag.

“I know, but am I going too far for grandma to be so nice to me?”

Jessica’s voice was muffled.

“It is never easy for a woman at her age to live a full life and sit firmly as the head of a rich family. She is good to you because she wants to make her grandson’s life happier.”

Amara looked at Jessica and applied the mask.

In the master bedroom, Lorenzo held the phone after taking the cold shower. He didn’t receive a message from her and sighed.

“Lorenzo, are you asleep?”

Granny Mrs. Fletcher knocked softly at the door of the master bedroom.

“Grandma, come in.”

Lorenzo hurriedly got up, and opened the door with a dark face.

“A cup of hot milk will keep you calm.”

Canny Mrs. Fletcher handed the cup to Lorenzo and sat down on the concubine’s couch.

“Grandma, I cannot wait for one more minute. Could you go to pick Jessica up back here with me?”

Lorenzo was not in a mood of drinking the milk and he just held the cup tightly.

“No time! Out of the question.”

Granny Mrs. Fletcher looked unhappy and refused.

“I am your oldest grandson!”

Lorenzo was so helpless.

“Jessica is used to being independent and doing things in a proper way. If you still care about her, don’t force her. Jessica will calm down and go home after you handle the things well.”

Granny Mrs. Fletcher said and looked at Lorenzo.

They were really mother and daughter, who can never tolerate anyone who wanted to steal her husband,

“You brought it on yourself. Can you blame Jessica? She is kind enough that she didn’t mess you up. There are a lot of people who like Jessica, and Jessica will fall in love with someone else if you cannot handle this well.”

“Jessica is my married wife and the young mistress of the Fletcher family. No one dare to caste eyes at her.”

Lorenzo leaned on the sofa, looking away.

“Your wife shouldn’t have been Jessica.”