Newlywed Wife Is The Boss

“Why are some people so bitchy, as we are all human being? Look! This news!”

Amara handed her phone to Jessica.

Jessica looked at Amara, and took the phone over.

“Jessica is way out of her league. Leila was admitted based on her ability, while Jessica wants to make it on good luck?”

Daisy posted a message with a picture of slapping in Season V-Broadcast.

“Shame on her. How dare she want to study in Capttar Medical School with my goddess?”

“Jessica has no money, no education, no wisdom, waiting to see her humiliated.”

“A hussy who dare not even show her face can’t even get through the gate of Capttar Medical School. Don’t waste your efforts and give up now!”

Jessica took a quick look and the comments nearly were all judging her.

Jessica usually did not have a habit of blogging. Only when something special happens, she would blog. She got a lot of fans last time because Amara transferred her blog.

Now the new topic once again broke out, and she unexpectedly got millions of fans. Jessica even checked it again to prove that she didn’t make a mistake.

“Nothing! They are onlookers who are waiting to mock at you. Your things with Leila have been a funny topic talked in streets. Even many people betted money on you two. And those people who bet on Leila are much more than those who bet on you.”

“Some people even try to dig out your identity. But they can only investigate your life before your junior high school.”

Amara raised her hand on Jessica’s shoulder and spoke lazily.

“You now almost have more fans than me. The last heated-discussed news is the scandal of Aminah.”

Jessica was silent for a few seconds and kept scrolling.

“Clowns. They just use the common tricks to hype. I support Jessica and we will see.”

It’s a new message that Amara just sent out today.

All respectable young men supported Leila, but only Amara clearly supported Jessica.

“Amara, you are a famous star and you must mind your words and behavior. Otherwise, you will be trapped. I know you support me and worry about me. But your career will be affected if you do so.”

Jessica embraced Amara and said that.

“Truth is sometimes in the hands of the few. Those who has stood on the top of a mountain will be envied.”

Amara wore an air that there was nothing she can do.

“Have you watched so many stand-up comedies? You can even become a standup comedian.”

Jessica could not help laughing.

“After all, Capttar Medical School is a solemn place. Are you confident to be admitted? But you don’t worry, and I will help you, or…”

“Or what? You go to beg Mr. Watts or I go to beg him?”

Jessica interrupted Amara and asked meaningfully.

“Yes. It really work, at least.”

Amara did not deny it.

“Amara, you rest assured, I will get Leila humiliated.”

Jessica smiled and bright light flashed in her eyes.

Since Jessica said so, Amara rested assured.

“Granny Mrs. Fletcher is really a big fan of yours. You see. She defends you and disses others. She is so lovely.”

Amara saw Jessica coming out of the kitchen, and quickly called Jessica to come over.

“What’s the matter?”

Jessica looked at Amara and took the phone over.

Someone, “Jessica is an ugly woman!”

Grandma, “The one who only dare to use the keyboard to gossip, is greatly ugly.”

Someone, “Jessica was sent away when she was in junior high school. How can she be so confident to be admitted into Capttar Medical School?”

Grandma, “In your life, you don’t learn out of the house, right?”This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

Someone, “I support Leila. Jessica is just from a small village and she has no qualification to compete with my goddess.”

Grandma, “You are talking nonsense.”

Jessica felt warm. She was so moved that grandma cared about her so much.

“I am so jealous that you have such a grandma-in-law. It’s valuable.”

Amara looked at Jessica and said she was jealous.

“And you don’t have to pay attention to the boring people. I’m going to get a beauty massage.”

Amara turned and walked upstairs.

Soon, there was a knock at the door.

“Amara, it must be Mr. Watts.”

Jessica shouted upstairs, but she didn’t go to open the door.

“You go to open the door, and it must be your Mr. Fletcher.”

Amara smiled and said.

“Wait a minute.”

Jessica thought for a few seconds, and then decided to wear a waistcoat before opening the door.

The moment when the gate opened, the tall and strong figure showed up in front of Jessica.

“Why you?”

Jessica looked at Lorenzo with surprise, thinking that Amara was prophetic.

Lorenzo didn’t say anything, but looked at Jessica, whom he hadn’t seen for a long time. The new sling dress and the pink manicure made her look tenderer. Her hair was held by a hairpin and her face was so blushed without the mask.

“I have to see my wife here as she has avoided me for days.”

Lorenzo said in a hoarse voice.

“I am very fine and you’d better do back to deal with your work as you have been so busy.”

Jessica’s voice was cold and she wanted to close the door.

“Wait…”

Lorenzo blocked the door with a hand, and smiled.

“This is the new developed cake in Claus Kagel Restaurant, which is not for sale. I take it here for you.”

Speaking, Lorenzo handed the exquisite cake box to Jessica.

The Cross Hotel…

Jessica hesitantly looked at Lorenzo, and then she said after silence for a while.

“Thank… Thank you…”

Lorenzo slightly raised eyebrows and held her into his arms as she didn’t give any reaction. Then he lifted her.

“Put me down!”

Jessica was lifted and subconsciously hugged him tightly.

How could this man have the nerve to do such intimate things in public?

“Stop wriggling again.”

Lorenzo’s voice became hoarser, with his sexy Adam’s apple rolling up and down and tight muscles.

Jessica can obviously feel the physical change of Lorenzo, and she immediately froze.

When Lorenzo was serious, he was scary. And it’s more frightened to see his angry face so closely.

“You… I…”

Jessica did not know how to say and she was also afraid that Amara would appear suddenly and see them this way.

He pressed toward Jessica and she had nowhere to hide. Lorenzo seemed to swallow her.

“Why should I listen to you? Would you kill me if I move?”

Jessica got angrier when seeing his arrogant face, and she said that hardly.

“Kill you?”

Lorenzo smiled. His eyes fell on her body and his look became deeper.

“I’d rather conquer you than kill you, and watch you cry for mercy.”

“You… rascal!”

Jessica didn’t understand what he meant, but she was silent for a few seconds and blushed.

This man was unscrupulous about making dirty jokes.

Lorenzo put the cake box on the platform, with one arm tightly round Jessica and the other hand going down.