Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife novel Chapter 232

　　"The wound is healing quite well, let grandma worry about it, you can rest assured that I am fine."

　　Lorenzo didn't expect his grandmother's words to be so direct, and was embarrassed to death, looking over his shoulder.

　　"You are a man in the hall, still hiding, you clearly understand what I said, what is there to be ashamed of? Can you still have children?"

　　The old Mrs. Fletcher had no choice but to ask directly.

　　Lorenzo's heart was depressed, a head turned into two big.

　　"Hey, you said you and Jessica still do not have a child, and now you are now ......, I can not even have a hope, not divorced, even if you can not have children, but look at you couple love, I am also over the comfort."

　　The old Mrs. Fletcher really felt for Lorenzo, although it was better to have an heir, and it was destiny not to have one, but her silly grandson let Jessica go, who could save him?

　　Maybe it's not that Lorenzo really hurt the root either, just because that woman is not Jessica, so there is no solution.

　　Even if Jessica and the maid just now have similarities, they are not the same person after all, it will not work.

　　Jessica has a pair of crystal-clear eyes, clear, brilliant as a star, elegant and uncommon in a holy air, no one can compare to her a little.

　　Lorenzo did not rest at home, has been busy running, do not dare to stop to rest, afraid that they can not resist, will make what regrettable things to do.

　　"Don't worry, you'll be fine."

　　Grandma was so persistent, Lorenzo couldn't do much except comfort the old man's mood.

　　"You child, with me still hide what to do? I helped you to make an appointment with an internationally renowned expert, the mouth will not be disclosed to anyone, the matter is very important, the Fletcher Group has been very good, even if you do not care about it for more than ten years, there will not be an accident, now you own lifelong importance!"

　　The old Mrs. Fletcher had no other thoughts, and all her attention was focused on Lorenzo's body.

　　There is no rush to have children, restoring health is most important.

　　"You ...... me ......"

　　Lorenzo is speechless and embarrassed that his grandmother is so persistent.

　　"It's not that I don't promise you, but I'm just too busy, don't you understand my character yet? The company's business, I from originally are not delayed."

　　"You kid, you have to make grandma worry, right? Obviously promised things, early treatment early down to earth."

　　"Grandma, that's it, we'll talk about it later, I'm busy with work now."

　　Lorenzo felt he could not compromise easily and was not in the mood to see a so-called expert. To make his point, Lorenzo's voice was unquestionable.

　　"You still treat me as your subordinate? What attitude, okay, you don't go can, I will now snitch and tell Jessica the matter, the world can cure you, except Jessica, no one else has this ability."

　　The old Mrs. Fletcher was unconvinced and deliberately stepped away.

　　"Hey! What are you doing, Grandma? You said you weren't going to Jessica."

　　Lorenzo rushed to get up and stop his grandmother.

　　"I promised you ah, I can't contact Jessica because I miss her myself? Don't get ahead of yourself, who's going to mention you on the phone, I haven't seen Jessica for a long time, can't I miss her?"

　　"Besides, I was not appearing in front of Jessica ah, and telling Jessica about your situation on the phone is not a breach of my promise ah."

　　The old Mrs. Fletcher looked at Lorenzo with an air of righteousness.

　　"Oh, yes, according to my observation, you simply can not let go of each other, Jessica to come on the line, than what experts are working, the other is a cure for all diseases, for you is Jessica can cure all diseases."

　　Lorenzo's self-esteem is very strong, of course, do not want Jessica to know his situation, the original problem is very embarrassing to him, let alone now is a matter of dignity, Lorenzo will not want Jessica to know.

　　He has his principles and his pride.

　　"No, I'll go to the specialist you mentioned now."

　　Lorenzo had no choice but to get up and change and contact the specialist again.

　　Lorenzo left, the old Mrs. Fletcher nodded in satisfaction, not to say that the ginger is still the oldest.