Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife

Chapter 97 I want to go forward with you

Jessica came to him! Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Lorenzo had never thought Jessica would come to the Fletcher Group for him.

Lorenzo had escaped from reality since that crazy night. He tried desperately to resist the urge to

contact and visit Jessica. But even as he tried desperately to suppress his feelings, he lost his mind

frequently. He had frequent lapses at work and in meetings which had never happened. As a result, all

employees knew something was wrong with him.

Lorenzo swore that as long as Jessica was willing to accept him, he would absolutely pay anything for

that.

However, things went athwart. He stared at the screen of his mobile phone at any time but she didn’t

call. He turned from being hopeful, to anxious and finally disappointed. However, Jessica came to the

Fletcher Group today for him resolutely and determinedly today.

Lorenzo had a complicated mood: surprised, happy, worried...

He wondered how Jessica could be so brave that she came to him by herself. Any other girl would

have run as far away as she could.

Even Lorenzo hated himself when he lost control. He hated himself for being cruel, bloodthirsty and out

of control. Didn't Jessica feel suffocated? Jessica said she wouldn’t be behind him forever. Maybe...

She would stand right in front of him, waiting for him...

But why? Lorenzo couldn't figure it out. He asked Jessica just now if she had thought about the serious

consequences.

‘Mr. Fletcher is so fickle and incredibly sober-horny on bed and cold off bed.’

Jessica was depressed. She kicked Lorenzo in front of everyone without hesitation. How dare he be so

heartless like that?

All employees including executives were in the lobby and they gasped when they saw the girl kick their

CEO brutally in front of everyone. How dare she!

‘Security! Security!’

‘Hurry up and drag this crazy woman out of here and throw her in the garbage!’

‘Your boss has been bullied in his own company! Silly you.’

‘Come get her out!’

All employees stared at the eyes of the unbridled girl and cursed silently.

"Happy now?" Lorenzo stopped Jessica, raising his hand to stop her kicking. A delicate footprint was

left on Lorenzo's trousers.

"What did you mean? Are you annoyed? Or pissed off? I'm gonna kick you! I'm gonna kick so hard that

you can become sober! Mr. Fletcher, I'm not only gonna to kick you hard but teach you some lessons.

How dare you be satisfied in bed while cold off bed. You’re even worse than an animal!"

Jessica was rude to Lorenzo and she kicked him several times.

The employees were confused.

Worse than an animal? That’s scary...

Lorenzo's trousers were covered with footprints after a short time. Even though they were grey, they

looked quite spectacular. He pulled Jessica into his arms skillfully and made her hug him.

"Bastard! Brute! What do you mean by holding me?! Let go! You're the one who asked for a divorce!

You’re the one who gave up! You’re gonna have a fling and abandon me after satisfaction?"

The employees were surprised.

What kind of dirty words were that?

‘Boss, you are a business legend. You can't be bullied by a little girl. You’re gonna lose your face.’

‘You have to take this seriously and teach her a lesson!’

"Jessica, don't be so cruel. I've never caused anyone any trouble. I don't want to look like someone I

hate. I don't want to challenge my own moral boundaries."

"You're clearly playing hard to get. How come you don’t know how I feel about you."

Lorenzo was relieved to see Jessica lying meekly in his arms and then his big hand fell on her small

waist, holding her tightly.

"Pervert!" Jessica, almost laughing at Lorenzo's childish behavior, raised her hand and smashed

Lorenzo on his strong chest.

"I came to you today to make it clear that I want to go forward with you, no matter how stormy our

future will be. You always said that I’m beautiful. You have stolen my heart before you’re attracted by

my charm."

"Things are going well for us now but the future may not be so smooth. We’ll go through thick and thin,

fight our way through it and become stronger together but...I was so naive and you’re so insensitive. I

should have hit you like a bitch. Even if we were apart, it would be a great achievement in my life. I hit

CEO of the Fletcher Group and I..."

Before Jessica finished her words, Lorenzo bowed his head and kissed her fiercely.

His kisses, like a storm, swept Jessica away violently like a tornado.

How could Jessica stand up to his "strong attack". Jessica would have fallen if Lorenzo hadn't held her

tight. She clutched Lorenzo's suit tightly in case she slipped and fell to the ground.

What's going on?

All the employees in the Group were blindfolded.

Hey! It’s not what was supposed to be!

It should be their CEO who got mad and gave the girl a good lecture and warned her that he was

someone who she couldn’t play with!

"Jessica, I was wrong. I was the bad guy. I chickened out. I know you're upset. You can beat me up if

you want to. I can lend you my bodyguards to help you if needed. Any one of them is stronger than

you." Lorenzo, not trying to fool Jessica, turned to the bodyguards and spoke coldly.

"What are you doing there? Come help her."

The bodyguards stood by, with their heads bowing in horror because of being frightened. Their lips

could not help twitching. How dare they beat their CEO!

"Let me help you." Lorenzo took Jessica's delicate little hand and hit himself hard for fear of upsetting

her.

"Well, crocodile tears." Jessica was angry but her heart ached for him so she made up an excuse to

shake her hand off.

Lorenzo took the message and reached out to Jessica suddenly, lifting her face to face with one heave.

Jessica looked down. That’s embarrassing...

To keep from falling, Jessica had to cling to Lorenzo, with her legs clenching tightly around his waist.

That posture...

"We’re not in our room! People are looking at us. Behave yourself!"

"Don’t worry about them. Just ignore them."

Jessica was Lorenzo’s whole world.

Everyone else present was completely ignored.

Well, what an eye-opener! That little girl... No, she’s the master, Mrs. Fletcher, CEO’s wife and more

like a queen.

Lorenzo took Jessica in his arms and stepped into the private elevator despite the stunned crowd.

"Mr. Fletcher, just put me down." Jessica raised her hand and poked his shoulder with one finger,

indicating that he should put her down.

"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. It must be very painful. I'm such a bastard. Let me see the wound." Instead

of letting go of her, Lorenzo turned around and pushed Jessica's back against the wall of the elevator.

He bowed his head suddenly and kissed Jessica between her eyes gently, pious and apologetic.

"It’s no big deal. I am fine. It’s just skin trauma. I have applied the ointment at Capttar Medical School,"

Jessica whispered.

"I’m still worried about you. Let me check." Lorenzo was worried that Jessica was just trying to comfort

him so he started to check it out personally.

Jessica was wearing an everyday Lolita skirt today which had complicated layers. Lorenzo fiddled

around for quite a while and then got a little confused. He frowned because he failed to help her out of

her skirt.

"What kind of skirt is this? It’s beautiful but why is it so complicated? But... I like it..." Lorenzo pressed

his forehead against Jessica's. His voice was gravelly, with a playful smile.

Jessica, with her face redder than before, hurried to flap Lorenzo's unruly hand. It turned out that

Lorenzo liked cute girls.

Lorenzo chuckled, with his big hand falling on Jessica again and exploring how to undo the

complicated dress. Jessica could tell from his reaction that he really liked the style of such a skirt.

"Mr. Fletcher, I have to say I'm so impressed. It’s just several days since we met last time. You’re totally

different. Why don’t you stop being the CEO of the Fletcher Group and try being a supplier in the

wholesale garment market?"

Jessica looked at Lorenzo. She felt that this man was arrogant, mature, stable and also forbidding.

When sick, he's like a demon, forcing you to go to hell with him little by little.

Lorenzo's lips were slightly bent. It looked like he had finally figured out the structure of the dress. He

lifted his hand and undid all the buttons and ribbons. Jessica's skirt loosened, with her beautiful

shoulders exposed. He couldn't wait to continue what he did.

"How dare you? As far as I see, you just want to dally with me by undoing my clothes. Worried about

me, huh?" Jessica realized he's addicted to untying her skirt.

"Don’t worry. I can't be presumptuous even if I want to. After all, I'm not a rascal." Lorenzo said in a

doting voice with his thin lips resting lightly on the tip of Jessica's delicate nose.

"Here is the Fletcher Group. There are so many cameras. Shouldn't you, as CEO, behave yourself?"

Jessica looked at him.

"Don’t worry. What happens here will not be seen by others cos the monitor only connects with my

personal computer." Lorenzo's big hand pulled her skirt wide open.