Newlywed Wife Is The Boss

“That’s it, Rosa I’ll pick up and I look forward to meeting you in Fretston.”

Preston just came to let Jessica know, and turned away without looking back.

It is clear that the Feng family is also one of the powerful families.

What was the reason for Preston telling himself such things?

And said to meet at Fretston.

Why is everyone pointing to Fretston?

Could it be that there is a plan in the world?

Jessica felt that it was time for her, to make a trip to Fretston.

It was becoming increasingly obvious to Jessica that Fretston was like a mystery that she had to solve in order to understand all that had happened in the past.

She doesn’t understand what Preston is all about.

Why should I obey my mother’s orders?

Is he a deacon at his mother’s side like grandpa?

Jessica grew up knowing that her mother loved Preston and that her mother taught Preston some of her skills.

Thinking about it, there is always something missing something, there is no way to start the investigation.

Jessica was lost in thought, completely oblivious to the Rolls Royce that was parked quietly not far away, a Lorenzo!

Lorenzo is dressed extra formally today, still a handmade black suit, hair combed meticulously, the hands and feet between the noble force.

Lorenzo’s eyes fell on Jessica not far away, standing in front of the tombstone, her brow furrowed and her face pale.

Levi felt Lorenzo’s mood drop to the freezing point, the president has been busy with official business recently, like a gyroscope that never stops, his face gloomy and horrible.

All the employees of the Fletcher Group, are trying to reduce their own presence, afraid of where to do something wrong and get fired.

“Mr. Fletcher you divorce Mrs. Fletcher, really is not a wise choice, originally like Mrs. Fletcher so many people, now divorced, the pursuit of Mrs. Fletcher people, more blatant.”

Talking kung fu, Wilfred’s figure appeared beside Jessica, Levi heart helpless sigh, this is to mess ah.

Lorenzo didn’t say anything, and kept quietly looking at Jessica not far away.

Jessica must be very sad right now, Lorenzo would love to go and comfort Jessica, hold Jessica gently in his arms and tell Jessica that it’s okay and that he has everything.

But not now, Lorenzo has to stay away from Jessica if he wants to keep Jessica alive.

Whether it was Wilfred or Preston, they kept appearing around Jessica, and the thought of it made Lorenzo’s face even more gloomy.

Levi felt that he might not be able to save his life today, without looking up to see the rear-view mirror, really saw the Lorenzo Sham cold gaze, Levi subconsciously shivered.

Mr. Fletcher, a possessive man, is about to explode again.

“Well, go back to the office.”

Lorenzo spoke coldly, he did not dare to stay any longer for fear that he might not be able to resist rushing over.

Levi responded and quickly pulled away from the cemetery, secretly breathing a sigh of relief.

…

“Jessica, I’m going back to my country, what are your thoughts?”

Wilfred stood in front of that tombstone, bowed respectfully, and placed the bouquet in his hand in front of the tombstone.

“This is leaving?”

Jessica’s voice was soft.

“Yes, I promised my family at first, since things are done, there is no reason to stay here anymore, my family is in a hurry, so Jessica, there is nothing left to stay here, come with me and leave!”

“I’ll go to Fretston, don’t worry.”

Jessica’s heart was as clear as a mirror, and she had heard Mr. Fletcher mention it, so she knew that Wilfred had always had a crush on her and liked her a lot.

“You’re willing to go?”

Wilfred thought he had heard wrong and was pleasantly surprised.

“I’m going to Fretston, but not with you, Academician Fletcher, have a good trip.”

“Okay, then I’ll meet you in Fretston.”

Wilfred smiled in an extraordinarily good mood, smiling and speaking, his eyes were full of tenderness.

…

Private Estate.

Lorenzo returned from the living room to the master bedroom, said nothing, his tall body nestled on the sofa, he felt the air a little suffocating, raised his hand and violently ripped off his tie and threw it aside, his face was very gloomy, dignified with a little bit of yuppie feeling.

Lorenzo took a deep breath, always feeling that there was still Jessica’s scent in the house, as if Jessica had never left here.

Like Jessica happily jumped into Lorenzo’s arms, smiled and said to him, “Mr. Fletcher, I’m back.

They had not seen each other for a long time, and today they saw Jessica at the cemetery. Lorenzo felt that Jessica was not doing very well, and her originally delicate body had become even thinner, with a strong sense of grief.

Lorenzo’s large hand fell on the spot where Jessica had slept, brushing it gently, his eyes narrowing slightly, his mind full of thoughts of Jessica’s bold behavior that day.

Lorenzo is like having a dream at night and waking up with nothing left.

“Who are you?”

Lorenzo had a small pair of hands on his shoulders, gently sliding down his shoulders.

For a moment Lorenzo froze, thinking it was Jessica returning, but the feeling was wrong, and he grabbed the man’s wrist with a fierce force and yanked it to his face, raising his eyes to the owner of those hands.

“I … I … young master, I’m sorry.”

It was a maid that Lorenzo had never seen before, not very old and seemingly very simple-minded, and Mrs. Fletcher found her, and the maid was shaking with fear.

“Is this place not for you to come in, get out of here!”

Mrs. Fletcher’s face was gloomy and terrible, and she looked at the maid coldly, as if she wanted to break her into pieces.

The people in Private Estate are specially trained to do this kind of thing without rules.

“All right, you go down.”

The voice of the old Mrs. Fletcher, suddenly appeared in the bedroom, and she gestured to the maid to leave first.

The maid flew away from the bedroom as if she had come back from the dead.

“It’s all my arrangement, you don’t have to have any bad impressions about her.”

“Grandma, why are you suffering?”

Lorenzo felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart when he thought that the maid had just touched him.

“You do not have to think too much, I just want to find someone to test you, after all, the doctor said you hurt the root, emotions can not be excited, but emotional things can not be said, can not be a lifetime of waste, I also know that you can not see anyone but Jessica, just that person, is according to Jessica’s standards to find.”

The old Mrs. Fletcher fixed her eyes and realized that her grandson, who was hugging Jessica’s used pillow, was holding it tightly in her arms.

Jessica is truly an irreplaceable presence.

“I don’t want something like this, there’s a next time.”

Lorenzo felt very embarrassed and put the pillow back in place.

“No problem, I follow you in everything, but then again, you have to tell me the truth ah, how is your situation now?”NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

The old Mrs. Fletcher was relieved that her grandson had not lost his temper.

But the old Mrs. Fletcher’s heart was still worried, and she couldn’t help but ask.