Newlywed Wife Is The Boss

The moment she pushed open the door of the room, Jessica saw a number of expert professors discussing the treatment plan, all Medical Sage, one frowning, seemingly helpless look.

Jessica then looked inside, a large floor-to-ceiling window stood in front of a magnificent man, dressed in a high-fashion suit, one hand copied pockets, if the smoke drifted in the air.

The man seemed to be contemplating something, heard the footsteps coming from the front door, slowly turned around and his deep, sea-like eyes fell on Jessica.

The man crushed out the cigarette in his hand and stepped forward gracefully, the indoor light fell on the man’s body, reflecting him more magnificent, handsome and extraordinary.

Adrian is very low-profile, not to mention the media coverage now, Jessica’s only interview, or bestie Amara struggled to get her hands on it, Adrian’s real life is more expensive than the magazine look.

The man in front of you belongs to the king who leads the business and has the style of everyone with his hands and feet.

Jessica has also met many business elites, such as Wilfred, Lorenzo, Tyler, are the best of the new generation, but with Adrian than, or a far cry.

After some time of silence, Jessica instantly figured out that Adrian is the precipitation of years of baptism and has a natural imperial dominance.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

Adrian looked at Jessica like he could see right through her.

The panel seemed to have an idea and went up to talkto Adrian, whose pure London accent, even if they couldn’t understand what was being said, was pleasing to the ear.

In a short time, only Adrian and Jessica were left in the room.

Jessica’s impression of Frank was that of a powerhouse subordinate, somewhat cold and arrogant, but he became unusually respectful in front of Adrian, with undisguised eyes

The key to impressing Frank, in addition to money and power, is his charisma.

“Miss Armstrong, this way please.”

Adrian sat gracefully on a leather couch to one side and gestured for Jessica to sit down and talk.

Jessica couldn’t help but compare Lorenzo’s voice with Adrian’s. Lorenzo’s voice is full of magnetism, while Adrian’s voice is like a fine aged wine, with a heavier sense of weight, mixed with unquestionable.

“I hope you’ll forgive me for 　　taking the liberty of having Miss Armstrong here today, and let’s talk about Lorenzo next.”

Adrian looked at Jessica with a bland expression that made it impossible to guess his emotions.

“Okay, so what does Uncle Adrian want to talk to me about?”

Jessica responds in a measured manner, without being humble or condescending.

“Ask Miss Armstrong to look at this.”

Adrian said, handing Jessica a stack of photos.

Although it is a sneak peek angle, the picture is very clear, different time, different place, different events happen.

But the main characters are Jessica and Lorenzo.

The two people in the photo, talented, good couple, stunning the years of time.

Jessica lowered her eyes to the photo and couldn’t help but gently raise her hand to land on Lorenzo’s handsome face and gently caress it.

Grandma was right, Lorenzo loved her, but was just compelled to be somewhere silent and watchful instead.

The next photo caused Jessica’s eyes to shrink and her heart to ache.

It was Lorenzo’s gruesome appearance before he was admitted to the hospital, falling to the ground covered in blood.

And then later on, Lorenzo stopped overnight not far from Villa Kesne, cooked her food personally and handed her the kite she flew …

Each shot was precious, a moment of interaction between the two. Jessica smiled, it was not that she was overly concerned, it was that Lorenzo was indeed right beside her.

Mr. Fletcher, you egomaniac!

“Lorenzo was in a psychiatric hospital for a long time, no one could control him when he was crazy, but he had the ability to buy nerve-suppressing drugs, in turn, to maintain their own stable emotions, to see him basically sober, I discharged him from the hospital.”

“He came to Ameriart with determination, and I was relieved to see that his condition was getting better and better, so I tried to give him the space to grow independently and let him play on his own, but who knows that now his condition has gotten worse and worse, even worse than when he was hospitalized in a psychiatric hospital a few years ago.”

“The experts who were just in the room were all internationally renowned experts that I had hired back at great expense, and Lorenzo’s condition had the crowd at their wits’ end.”

Adrian’s voice is as rich as a good wine.

“Is that all that has to be said? So what exactly is your purpose?”

Jessica heard Adrian describe Lorenzo in such a way that even breathing hurt.

“As far as I know, you personally tested the poison of ink lotus with your own body in order to treat Lorenzo’s condition, just short of the most critical final problem.”

Adrian’s eyes were full of praise, Jessica was really quick-witted and icy smart.