Newlywed Wife Is The Boss

Lorenzo like a dream is very real, a nebulous place, surrounded by white fog, Jessica stood in front of him, silent look at him for a long time, resolutely turned away, he desperately chase, only a step away from the distance, but how he could not catch up.

“Mr. Fletcher, why do you look so disheveled? I have no intention of leaving you, open your eyes and look at me, I am standing right in front of you, as long as you are here, I am not going anywhere, nor will I go anywhere.”

Lorenzo desperately chased, suddenly Jessica’s figure disappeared in the mist, Lorenzo’s eyes were full of fear and loneliness, he stood in place for a long time, the whole spirit of the man broke down.

Just when he lost his confidence, Jessica’s voice, echoed around him again.

Lorenzo cried tears of joy as he held Jessica tightly in his arms, fearing that he would lose her from then on, when suddenly Lorenzo’s arm hurt and Jessica twisted him hard.

“Jessica is you’re back, right?”

Lorenzo couldn’t care less about the pain, took a deep breath and spoke softly, his voice dripping with uncertainty.Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

Jessica looked over at him, smiled, and suddenly disappeared from his arms once again.

Jessica!

Lorenzo opened his eyes violently, sweat soaked hair, sweat drops down his forehead, from the handsome cheeks, he breathed heavily, after a long time to relieve himself.

Soft light falls gently on the window screen, and the carpet is scattered with radiant patches of light.

It turned out to be a nightmare, the dream woke up just fine.

Lorenzo raised his hand to rub his forehead, Jessica left his life, originally within reach of happiness has been far away from him, is so unprepared.

He was just about to get down to the ground for a drink of water when hesuddenly realized that his surroundings were very unfamiliar, not his villa or Private Estate.

Lorenzo tried his best to recall the last scene before he fainted, he collapsed in the street and opened his eyes again in this strange environment.

He subconsciously looked down at the clothes he was wearing and had changed into a casual outfit.

Lorenzo immediately got up and pushed open the door to his room and headed downstairs.

The early morning sunlight, through the large glass window sprinkled a room, the living room sofa next to a silhouette, attracted his attention.

It’s Jessica!

Jessica was wearing a cold pink sports outfit. Lorenzo turned his head to look at the dining table, which was filled with an assortment of breakfast items and a few financial magazines, the kind he often read, next to his dinner plate.

The years are quiet, it should be this scene.

Jessica heard a movement, subconsciously turned his head, the two eyes facing each other, silent.

“It’s still early, don’t you want to rest a little longer?”

Jessica blushed a little when he looked at her and spoke with embarrassment.

“It’s all so unreal, am I in a dream?”

Lorenzo spoke half-heartedly.

“Breakfast is ready, it’s your usual favorite taste, and I prepared those financial magazines for you.”

Jessica guffawed and looked over at Lorenzo.

“What do you have to say, let’s talk about it after eating breakfast, otherwise it will be cold and hurt your stomach to eat.”

Lorenzo’s eyes fell on Jessica’s body, see her eyebrows smiling, mood for no reason good.

Jessica was enveloped by the pale sunlight, and the gentle light set off her already fair skin, making it even more lustrous.

“Jessica, where are we now?”

Lorenzo spoke.

“Zurich, this is where I used to stay.”

Jessica smiles and looks over at Lorenzo.

“Haven’t you always stayed in the Savage Land, Zurich, and how is it that you used to stay there?”

It’s no wonder Lorenzo asked Jessica that.

Zurich is one of the most prestigious cities in Switzerland and Europe, and is an important financial center with hundreds of banks alone.

With a population of less than 400, 000, Zurich is a combination of wealth and legend, all rolled into one.

Switzerland is a bit colder than Ameriart, and with the time difference, Jessica hasn’t adjusted herself yet.

“Do you think I will be someone who will be slaughtered and left to flesh and blood? They want to put me to death, I’m going to live well and live better.”

Jessica’s crystal-clear eyes are clear and brilliant like stars.

“So instead of going with him to Fretston, you brought me here.”

Lorenzo was a bit taken aback.

“Fretston is a place that must be visited. Since we cannot avoid it, we might as well face it openly, but before that, Mr. Fletcher, I would like to settle an old score with you.”

Jessica looked at Lorenzo with a smile on her brow.

“Old debts? Do I ever owe you any money?”

Lorenzo was a little confused by the question.

“Even if the two of us don’t have a wedding, we don’t even have a honeymoon, I only have 49 days of vacation, why don’t you put down your busy work and let’s make up for it with a honeymoon trip?”

Jessica’s demeanor is relaxed and her eyes are beautiful.

With little time left, Jessica just wants to make up for a honeymoon with Lorenzo, happy and joyful.