Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife novel Chapter 322

　　"Eldest young master, the dumplings are cooked, you can try them."

　　Housekeeper Ela placed a bowl of soup dumplings, in front of Lorenzo.

　　Lorenzo used a spoon to hold a dumpling and took a bite, the taste ......

　　The look is ugly and the taste is strange.

　　Simply unbeatable.

　　He had eaten Jessica's dumplings before, which were sweet but not greasy and had a refreshing flavor, but the dumplings in his mouth now simply turned his appetite down.

　　"Throw it all away, and you don't have to buy it in the future."

　　Lorenzo's brow furrowed and he put down his bowl and spoon heavily.

　　Housekeeper Ela looked at Lorenzo and almost couldn't help but laugh.

　　Before that, he swore that the food was the same and there was nothing to compare.

　　As a result, now properly dislike the frozen products, exactly, not frozen dumplings difficult to eat, but because the dumplings are not Mrs. Fletcher package.

　　"Wait to be taught a lesson by Jessica, Jessica must still be celebrating with her classmates right now, look at his twisted and arrogant look, he must be haunted to death."

　　The old Mrs. Fletcher saw Lorenzo's depressed look and waited for his figure to fade out of sight before she could not help but speak up.

　　Housekeeper Ela smiled and looked at the old Mrs. Fletcher, thanks to Mrs. Fletcher's treatment, now the old Mrs. Fletcher's condition has been significantly improved, everything is beginning to develop in a good direction, which is a welcome sight to all, Eldest young master The oldest young master was able to relax his tense nerves.

　　"Tonight's episode is about to end big, guess the ending of the male and female lead, is it HE or BE, or is it an open ending?"

　　The old Mrs. Fletcher was recently catching up on a costume drama and was quite taken with it, so she asked Housekeeper Ela.

　　"The drama of the big female lead is mostly an open ending, right? After all, the male lead should not leave the world."

　　Housekeeper Ela spoke with a smile, not expecting that the old Mrs. Fletcher would like to watch the costume drama that Mrs. Fletcher recommended to the old Mrs. Fletcher.

　　"Grandma, we need to talk."

　　Lorenzo bathed and dressed, then went and returned.

　　"Hmm? Lorenzo, what are you trying to say?"

　　the old Mrs. Fletcher played dumb.

　　"Even if Jessica is quite popular with you, you can't be so emboldened to stay up this late, what kind of talk is that?"

　　"She wasn't home, your diet, acupuncture, and just delayed past that."

　　Lorenzo walked gracefully up to the old Mrs. Fletcher, his voice sounding unpleasant.

　　"Lorenzo ah, this matter I do know, Jessica has taken a leave of absence with me, you say so with me, I will not hate Jessica, less of this, if there is something to find her, you call Jessica yourself, so old people, do not want to use my mouth for everything."

　　The old Mrs. Fletcher said, while taking out a chip from the bag, put it in his mouth and continued to watch the TV series with relish.

　　"......"

　　Lorenzo looked to his grandmother with a frown on his face as he thought back carefully, he should be her own grandson.

　　How come since Jessica came to the villa, the old Mrs. Fletcher has been treating him like a mother who doesn't care about him?

　　"Then again, you're looking at Jessica so tight, are you in love with Jessica?"

　　The old Mrs. Fletcher came out of nowhere.

　　Falling for Jessica?

　　Lorenzo's heart stuttered, he had never examined what the significance of his perverse actions represented.

　　After all, the two have not known each other for long.

　　"You watch too many TV shows."

　　Lorenzo squirmed and spoke.

　　"Why so excited? Grandma asked casually, Jessica is a good girl, you don't like, there are plenty of people to pursue, don't run to grandma and cry your nose off when the time comes, I won't coax you, who made you as unpleasant as your father."

　　After the old Mrs. Fletcher recovered significantly, she began to dislike her son and eldest grandson again on a daily basis, never showing any mercy.

　　Jessica's suitors are indeed quite numerous, and this matter is about to become ingrained in Lorenzo's perception.

　　For example, Lennie, like Miles, and I don't know who will be there later.

　　"Grandma, I'm sleepy, I'm going back to rest first."

　　Lorenzo how to think, how the heart blocked, the mood is not too beautiful, he simply turned around and left.

　　Upstairs, bedroom.

　　Lorenzo finished showering and dressing and wanted to go to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep.

　　"Let me ask you something, if Amara goes out to celebrate and is late to come home, can you sleep alone?"

　　Lorenzo couldn't sleep and simply sent Felix a message.

　　"It's her job to serve me, not to entertain anyone."

　　Felix replied quite quickly.

　　"How about a little more seriousness? I'm asking you, how would you like it if Amara was with someone at a karaoke bar or a bar or a coffee shop?"

　　Lorenzo read the message, the heart more blocked, feel Felix a little beaten.

　　"Then there's no way to sleep, after all, she's too eye-catching, I'm worried if she'll be wearing a super short skirt again, did she find something for me again and need me to take care of it?"

　　"Such a flowery girl going out alone, will she be missed by other men."

　　"I would also be worried that she would not be so crazy to play that she would forget to come home when she so easily does not have to serve me."

　　Felix came back with a long list of messages this time.