Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife novel Chapter 121

Lorenzo’s appearance drew everyone’s attention. He gazed down at the guests like a king looking down at the masses.

Before the party, it was said that Lorenzo would specifically come to celebrate Leila’s birthday, but everyone doubted the truth of the information before he showed up. After all, Lorenzo had always kept a low profile. He was even more low-key than ordinary people.

Now that Lorenzo did come, it wasn’t hard to imagine how much he adored Leila.

Leila was not only a great dancer, but she was also studying in the Capttar Medical School. A business mogul and a talented artist, what a perfect couple they were!

Suddenly, there was a hearty round of applause while a buzz of conversation ran through the crowd.

Lorenzo’s appearance thrilled Leila. She wanted to say something but was too excited to utter a word, choking. It was a gift from God if she could spend the rest of her life with Lorenzo, the business tycoon. It was something Leila had dreamed about ever.

And now, the opportunity was right in front of her.

"You came, Lorenzo. Come here. Let me introduce myself. I’m Kevin Armstrong, Leila’s father. Welcome to Leila’s birthday party. The lady next to you is Aminah, Leila’s mother. Welcome to our family."

Kevin straightened himself up, strode up to Lorenzo and introduced himself with a proud smile as if he was Lorenzo’s father-in-law, even if Leila hadn’t married him yet.

When Kevin was smiling smugly, Aminah was seized with panic.

"You… Are you…"

Aminah’s teeth began to chatter and she was unable to speak properly the moment she saw Lorenzo.

Wasn’t this man…

The high-end gigolo kept by Jessica?

How come he was the president of the Fletcher Group?

It was he who had fought fiercely and brought down all the bodyguards in the hotel room to save Jessica. That scene remained fresh in Aminah’s memory.

This man was actually the president of the Fletcher Group, Lorenzo Fletcher!

'Wait a minute. What’s going on between Jessica and him? How can Lorenzo be a gigolo?' Aminah was full of doubts.

"What are you doing, Aminah? Your future son-in-law is here. Stop embarrassing yourself and say hello to him!"

Kevin had no idea what Aminah had done to Lorenzo before, growling at her.

"Lorenzo, my mother must love you too much to react properly. Please don’t get angry with her."

In fact, Leila was embarrassed by Aminah’s reaction, but she managed to act the delicate and shy girl.

"It’s all right. It’s not the first time I’ve met your mother. You don’t have to be so nervous," Lorenzo said after a long pause. He gave a meaningful smile as his cold gaze fell on Aminah.

It wasn’t the first time he had met Aminah?

What was going on?

"So what happened? When did you meet? How come I don’t know about it?" Anxious, Kevin lowered his voice and whispered in Aminah’s ear.

"I… You… Well…" Aminah hemmed and hawed, not knowing where to start.

"Lorenzo, I told you you can’t trust Jessica. It turns out her husband isn’t that old man, but someone else. That old man claimed to be a butler, saying that his master has booked the whole Crystal Pavilion to celebrate Jessica’s birthday. Isn’t that ridiculous?"

Leila was embarrassed by Aminah’s poor manners, so she changed the topic immediately and threw mud at Jessica.

"Finally, you’re here, Mr. Fletcher. Please tear the mask off Jessica’s face right in front of us."

"She’s a slut and a liar."

"Since you’re here, please tell us the truth now."

The crowd said one after another, waiting to see Jessica make a fool of herself.

Leila couldn’t wait to see Jessica being exposed and humiliated.