Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife novel Chapter 126

"Do I? No, I don't..."

Jessica looked down and her eyelash fluttered slightly. She talked back.

"Huh? Look so mysterious! Is there something weird I can’t see? Good girl, tell me!"

Lorenzo looked at Jessica, laughing lightly.

"Or... the gift was given to me?"

"You! You shameless..."

Jessica widened her eyes open. She was stunned for a while before she realized it. Her face was blushed with embarrassment.

It was given to him...

Didn't that mean...

No!

He looked like so indifferent, but his mind was full of dirty ideas.

"I don't care. These are gifts from my friends, and they have nothing to do with you. Don't flatter yourself. Well, I have to leave for a while. Don't touch them!"

After Jessica finished speaking, she ran out of the master bedroom.

Lorenzo laughed when he saw Jessica deliberately made an excuse to escape.

Yes, she was only 23 years old this year. She was still young. But he himself was almost 28 years old. He was a mature and stable man.

Lorenzo remained chaste and never flirted with other women. Although he had never had sex, he knew all the common sense he should know. Jessica definitely saw the gift clearly, so she looked so embarrassed.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door closing, Lorenzo took out the phone from his pocket. There were more than 20 missed calls and eight text messages, all of them were Leila without exception.

Lorenzo didn't even read them. He just deleted them all. Suddenly, the phone rang again.

Lorenzo was impatient this time, so he directly answered it.

"Mr. Lorenzo, where have you been? I didn't see you. Don't you say that you don’t love Jessica? Why are you entangled with her? Why do you have to hurt an innocent me? My heart hurts so much. It is so painful that I can't breathe. I want to see you..."

Leila planned to give up, but she didn’t expect that Lorenzo actually answered the phone.

"Miss Leila, I'll give you one minute."

Lorenzo didn't want to listen to Leila's nonsense, so he spoke directly.

"Your promise me three conditions. I still have one left."

Leila was very nervous. She held the phone so tightly that it hurt her palm. She was getting choked up.

"Say it."

Lorenzo's cold voice reached Leila's ears through the phone, which was indifferent and ruthless.

"Tomorrow at dawn, divorce Jessica and marry me. I have prepared everything."

Leila took a deep breath and spoke firmly.

She would take back the happiness that originally belonged to her!

Leila made up her mind that even if she would be scolded by everyone, she had to fight against Jessica, the bitch with an unknown biological father. What qualification did Jessica have to fight with her?

"These are two conditions."

Lorenzo's voice was low and flat, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"You…"

Leila never expected that Lorenzo would talk back to her like this. If he didn't divorce Jessica, he couldn't marry her. After all, marrying her was the fourth condition.

In other words, even if he divorced Jessica, he might not marry her.

Leila hated Jessica’s guts. She was the winner. She was the woman who had marriage contract with Lorenzo! But why?

Why!

"I don't care! You promised it yourself! How can you break your promise? The president of the Fletcher Group actually lied to a woman! Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Leila was heartbroken and made her last struggle.

"I am the rule."