Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife novel Chapter 382

　　As long as Chu TV station director is happy ......

　　Stella and Beatrice smiled, have frozen in place, for a time do not know what to say something good.

　　"If Ms. Macdonald has nothing else scheduled, I'll go to the office first."

　　After Jessica finished speaking, she turned around and left without looking back.

　　"You ......"

　　Beatrice was so angry that she looked as if she didn't care at all.

　　You don't know how to live or die!

　　"Forget Beatrice, what are you angry with her, she has no chance than you, whether it is the status, or your future path to take, there has long been no comparison, the host of things you do not have to worry about, the most important point at the moment, is to capture the heart of Lorenzo, he is the only thing you can count on in this life. "

　　Stella, seeing her daughter's angry look, laughed lightly and spoke up.

　　After all, she heard that Lorenzo to his daughter, seems to be only superficially cope with the feelings of the elders on both sides, he has no good feelings for her, no good feelings.

　　How can this work?

　　She doesn't want her daughter to start widowing at a young age, even if 　　she and Mylo are separated all the time.

　　"Mother, don't worry, then I'll go to the column first."

　　Beatrice's heart thumped at her words, and she was in no mood to pout with her mother, she explained to Stella and left the office.

　　To capture Lorenzo's heart ......

　　These words were like a thorn in the heart, stabbing Beatrice's heart.

　　What's so great about Jessica that so many powerful people have to have her?

　　It's just a fox charming people!

　　She will have a good time in the future!

　　......

　　Jessica tossed around and asked many people at the station before she found the location of the section in an out-of-the-way corner.

　　"Cough cough ......"

　　She had just pushed the door in when a burst of dust choked her and she hurriedly turned away.

　　How can this be considered the location of the columnist?

　　It was simply a piece of storage that no one had been in for years, and she didn't even have a place to put her feet, let alone do a show here.

　　"Academician Fletcher, you and your cohorts, can't abandon recording the show."

　　"Yes, Academician Fletcher, if you have any complaints about the treatment, please enlighten us, we will definitely change it immediately, if you do not participate in the recording of the program now, we will not be able to broadcast the day's program in the evening."

　　"We're not very flexible, but you should at least finish recording the show as agreed, because Miss Bailey is your future sister-in-law. ..."

　　"......"

　　Jessica is worried about how to pack this warehouse to be able to record the program, the building came a burst of scattered footsteps, and the station director and staff of the voice of the painful pleading.

　　She subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, the person walking in the forefront was surprisingly Wilfred, and those hulking dozen elites behind him should be his team's staff.

　　"Jessica, the section you're in, it's in this warehouse?"

　　Wilfred walked to Jessica, did not move his head turned to look at the warehouse that can not enter the people, eyes coldly swept a look at the staff who are closely following their own side.

　　"This ......"

　　"Academician Fletcher, this is the arrangement from above, and we have no right over ......"

　　The man who seems to be a half-grown leader, with a difficult look at Wilfred, spoke with trepidation.

　　Wilfred didn'　　t need to be told by the man to know that this would be the outcome.

　　"You TV station directors, you've really grown."

　　Wilfred looked at the man with a smirk, his voice clear and cold.

　　"Hello little sister-in-law!"

　　The eyes of a dozen elites fell on Jessica with one voice.

　　"I ......"

　　"These are the elites of your team, right? I more or less heard what they said just now, why are you still on strike?"

　　Jessica's entire body was confused, and it took a few seconds before she came back to her senses, landing her eyes on Wilfred and speaking in confusion.

　　"Not a big deal, you're my fiancée, and for them to disrespect you is tantamount to disrespecting me, and even more so to having a problem with THE Fletcher family, so there's no need for the show to be recorded."

　　Wilfred's voice was soft, as if he was speaking to Jessica's explanation, and as if he was speaking to the staff on purpose.

　　The corners of the lips of the staff could not help but twitch when they heard the words.

　　Disrespect 　　for Jessica is the same as disrespect for Wilfred ......

　　More equivalent to having an opinion on the Fletcher family ......

　　This big hat down, who can not stand ah.

　　Although the station has the patriarch of Bailey family Mrs. support, but Adrian can not be a man according to common sense, messed with him, death do not know how to die.

　　"Oops ...... this is an oversight on my part, the misunderstanding ...... is purely a misunderstanding."

　　"Miss Armstrong, let me introduce myself, my name is Ewan and I'm the head of the general programming team for the station."

　　Ewan Foster, the head of the 　　general section, also can not wait to discuss with Stella, accompanied by a smile, a servant-like fast scurry to Jessica, rushed to speak coaxing.

　　"Miss Armstrong you see, also do not know which is not long-eyed waste, the location of your column team pointed to the warehouse, back I will be strictly punished."

　　"Midnight Night Talk column time at eight o'clock in the evening, I am responsible for the financial programs are recorded in the morning, if you do not mind my column team place is humble, why not in the financial group under?"

　　He was in a cold sweat of anxiety.

　　When Ewan saw that the TV station director didn't like Jessica, he thought she didn't have any power or influence, so he deliberately set up a dilapidated warehouse as the location for the Midnight Talk program, and didn't arrange for anyone to work there, in order to get in touch with the TV station director Stella and her daughter, so that he could be promoted again one day.

　　I didn't expect that the person he offended was an aunt.

　　If, as Academician Fletcher said, Jessica is his fiancée, then Beatrice's relationship with Jessica is that of sisters-in-law, so how did it get so strained?

　　"My fiancée has to be a parasite?"

　　Wilfred's eyes were always on Jessica, holding her tenderly in his arms in front of the crowd, never looking at anyone else from start to finish.

　　"No, that's definitely not possible, it's still early for the recording, why don't you take Miss Armstrong to your exclusive office to rest?"

　　"I immediately ordered down, in the station to find a massive room when the midnight night talk column team office, related personnel and equipment, I will follow the best degree of arrangement, you see you ......"

　　Ewan was close to kneeling down to the two ancestors.

　　"Jessica, I'll take you to the office for a break first, just leave the rest to them."

　　Wilfred looked at Jessica's eyes, full of undisguised doting, and he turned his head to look at the elite of his team.

　　"Don't worry, Master, please go to rest first with your wife, we will follow and supervise the whole process until we are satisfied."

　　"Please also rest assured, Master Mother!"

　　The elites again spoke with one voice.

　　"Thanks ...... for all the trouble."

　　For the first time, Jessica didn't know what to say, and was afraid of saying the wrong thing to refute Wilfred's face, so she just thanked him awkwardly.

　　"Academician Fletcher, don't worry, I'll do my best to get this done, so what about your recording of the show?"

　　"Miss Bailey is still waiting at the column ......"

　　Ewan saw that Jessica was not a person who saw the needle and did not intend to drop the stone, and finally put down a heart hanging in the air.

　　This matter is resolved, but the recording of the show, but not yet settled.

　　"There are more important things than recording the show today."