Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife novel Chapter 337

　　Jessica was very surprised by the results. What went wrong?

　　She didn't want Tyler to be the buyer of last resort at all!

　　Jessica couldn't understand Lorenzo, she thought he had suddenly given up, his style was not like him at all, he was never short of money, but why did he suddenly stop shouting?

　　One and a half billion is simply a drop in the bucket for Lorenzo.

　　Jessica saw Lorenzo turn away with a cold face, because he was no longer interested in what happened next.

　　......

　　A luxurious VIP room specially prepared by the private club.

　　"Patito Feo, so this is the true face of your hut, huh?"

　　Tyler walked into the room, sizing up Jessica for half a day, lazily closing the door behind him, the corners of his lips twitching slightly.

　　"I still have to thank Mr. Chapman for his help, and I'll thank him personally some other time, now I have urgent business and have to get out of here."

　　Jessica knew she couldn't hide it, and didn't intend to, so she simply faced it openly and looked at Tyler with a smile.

　　"Wait a minute, Patito Feo."

　　Tyler stopped at the door and looked at her playfully.

　　"What about fifteen billion, just to dump a few words on me?"

　　"Mr. Chapman, let's be clear about this, shall we?"

　　Jessica had no idea what he was thinking.

　　"Very simple ah, the day line a fun chant, you get married will not also play with your husband shaped marriage, right?"

　　Tyler stepped closer to her and opened his mouth evilly, not intending to let her continue to act crazy and foolish.

　　"Mr. Chapman, you know I'm married, you must not be interested in my type anymore, right?"

　　Jessica took a step back and accidentally fell on the chaise longue.

　　When she rescued the old Mrs. Bailey in Ameriart, she already told the old Mrs. Bailey that she was married, but did not tell the other party's name, and later, after Adrian's behind-the-scenes operation, she and Lorenzo were married, and no one outside knew about it.

　　"In fact, I'm quite curious about it, who is your husband ah? Surprisingly willing to sell you, really if there is no money, there are other ways, even choose to send you to a private club like this, tsk, not good ah, just like that, you still intend to continue to follow such useless man?"

　　Tyler looked at Jessica with a puzzled look on his face, she wasn't so stupid as to do this, was she?

　　Not really!

　　Jessica mentally retorted.

　　Mr. Fletcher used to be super rich, now money for him, basically meaningless kind!

　　"Mr. Chapman, as a friend, I especially thank you for coming to my rescue, it is easy to add flowers to the icing on the cake, but difficult to send charcoal in the snow, I only love my husband one man in my life, and I have no intention to cheat on my husband and have sex with other men within marriage."

　　Jessica, of course, doesn't tell Tyler that her husband is Lorenzo.

　　Maybe he wouldn't believe it even if he said it.

　　"What's so hard about that? Just get a divorce, and we'll be together again, and you're not considered unethical."

　　Tyler trapped her between himself and the noble couch, his thin lips near Jessica's earlobe.

　　"Is Mr. Chapman drunk, or just crazy?"

　　"I'm indeed divorced, my ex-husband and I have forgotten about each other, if you have to get me, let you be."

　　Jessica does not want to provoke Tyler, although she is not afraid of him, after all, less trouble is better, so a look of openness.

　　"Patito Feo, are you playing with me?"

　　Tyler's eyes gazed at Jessica, and his long fingers gently lifted Jessica's delicate jaw and rubbed it back and forth.

　　"I've been thinking about you 　　since Ameriart came back, and since you're divorced, why don't you obey me and I'll treat you well."

　　Tyler spoke softly, his large hands slowly clutching the tulle skirt Jessica was wearing, ready to tear it to shreds.

　　......

　　The VIP room next door.

　　Lorenzo stood in front of the large glass window with one hand in his pocket, a cigar was added between the man's bony fingers and the smoke filled his handsome face like a ghost, slowly drifting away until it merged with the air, without a trace.

　　The room was disturbingly quiet.

　　"young master, you really do not intend to rescue? Outside a little something happened ...... after all, two people have been inside almost forty minutes ......"

　　The emperor is not in a hurry, Jaden really can't hold it in.

　　"Menopause lately? So many words."

　　Lorenzo turned slightly, his harsh eyes were bloodthirsty, and he looked at Jaden, who was standing not far away.