Newlywed Wife Is The Boss

Jessica heard the sound of scattered footsteps, which must have been Lorenzo walking out of the room.

Already left her …

When the two returned, it was late at night. Where had Lorenzo gone at this late hour?

Jessica blinked hard, but it was still pitch black, she couldn’t see anything anymore, it must be the ink lotus drug taking effect, did she not see anything for the rest of her life?

No, I can’t lose my eyesight, I have to hang in there!

Jessica took a deep breath, settled her mind, fumbled with her memory for the acupuncture kit she carried with her, quickly took out the special silver needles and stabbed them into her skin without hesitation, wanting to use them to relieve the poisoning phenomenon.

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Jessica still could not see anything, her hand shook, the needle fell on the floor, Jessica’s heart sad and desperate, her whole person shrunk at the junction of the locker and the foot of the bed, her brain buzzed with thoughts, like the living dead.

No, Lorenzo is not a desperate man, none of this is true!

What to do?

Jessica’s special physique, has been metamorphosed into a veritable ordinary person because of two drug trials, but the key problem, still not solved, is now the end of the road, the eyes are blind.

What to do?

Lorenzo doesn’t want her, she’s blind again …

Do not say that there is no way to save people, even you can not save yourself.

The curtain has fallen on a dazzling life, before it has even begun.

It was so cold, Jessica couldn’t find clothes she could drape over her body, and she huddled close to the corner like a little girl selling matches.

When it’s so hard, how Jessica wants to hide in Lorenzo’s warm chest, but …

No ifs!

There is nothing left …

Jessica could no longer hold back the hard feelings in her heart and burst into tears.

…

Albert Bar, special reserved private room.

Lorenzo hadn’t said a word since he came in, and in the blink of an eye, had poured in a whole bottle of whiskey, not counting the other types of liquor that had been consumed.

“I go, big brother you do not scare me ah! Are you crazy? A person who drinks like that will drink himself to death!”

Lucian pushed the door in for a moment, startled, rubbed his eyes, and thought he was hallucinating.

“Congratulate me, I’m going to be free and divorced.”

Lorenzo laughed out loud to himself and took another sharp swig of wine.

“What are you kidding? Big brother you are drunk, right? I take all your words as drunkenness, come on stop it, the whole world knows that you spoil your wife to the extent of perversion, and now you talk to me about a divorce?”

Lucian looked at Lorenzo half-heartedly.

“I have heard a lot of wind, big brother’s father looked at the right daughter-in-law, but the Bailey family’s little princess, people have been waiting for you, who knows you suddenly got married, for this matter, uncle heart has been unhappy.”

“Until now, uncle thought you were just greedy for fun and would soon come to your senses, just waiting for you to return to Fretston to welcome someone else’s golden girl.”

“Uncle Adrian established the hegemony, really unmatched, Mylo is also the king of the business circle, you strong marriage, tsk, even if Sin and I united, but also in the way of the edge.”

Lucian spoke up flirtatiously.

“Just think about it, it was a mistake, play and forget it.”

Lorenzo also did not open his mouth, stifling his drink, heartache, to marry someone else, can not do ah.

“This place is so unwise to borrow alcohol to kill your sorrows, I have clean ones here, let them come and help you get away.”

Lucian spoke with a smile .

“Get the hell out of here!”

Lorenzo looked coldly at Lucian.

“I …”

Lucian looked at Lorenzo as if he had lived a long time, it was really fresh, a man likes clean and beautiful, to Lorenzo here, like seeing the plague.

Can’t figure it out, can’t see it through.

Brother’s mind you do not guess, you guess to guess, but also guess not understand.

Other things are good to say, Lucian does not have the guts to challenge Lorenzo, and rolled out in the dust.

Lorenzo drank a lot, and the fierce, soon could not hold up.

“Mr. Fletcher, it’s been a long time.”

A voice so sweet that it’s cloying suddenly appeared in the private room.

In recent times, Leila has gone into hiding for fear of attracting trouble.

The mind can be very flexible when it comes to hiding.

“You’ve had too much to drink, I’ll keep you company, how lonely is one person.”

For the first time, Leila saw Lorenzo so close and was able to hold him in her arms, her whole body shaking with excitement.

Lorenzo, you’re finally mine.

Hahahahahahaha!

…

In the luxurious presidential suite, Leila painstakingly places Lorenzo on the bed and raises her hand to gently stroke his contours.

There seems to be no adjective in the world that can accurately describe Lorenzo’s handsomeness and composure.

Leila just watched, all excited.

“Let me serve you well.”

Leila said, raised her hand and began to untie Lorenzo’s clothes, and was about to completely untie, when Lorenzo clutched his hand.

Lorenzo slowly opened his eyes and looked at her.

Leila to Lorenzo, has reached a state of infatuation, love and fear, deeply love his eyebrows, but also fear his indifference and power.

Without opening his mouth, Lorenzo yanked hard, pulling her down on the bed.

The strong smell of tobacco and alcohol stimulates Leila’s senses, intensely and stimulatingly.

Is Lorenzo finally willing to take himself?

“Mr. Fletcher, how annoying.”

Leila was excited and tried very hard to sell it.

“Jessica … is that you? Jessica …”

Lorenzo embraces Leila, his voice hoarse.

“Jessica … don’t go … I don’t mean what I say … Jessica… …”

Lorenzo was so drunk that he kept saying Jessica’s name under his breath.

“Nasty … you’re drunk, I’m Jessica ah, I’m not mad …”

Leila gave up, as long as Lorenzo touched her, if she got pregnant, Lorenzo even if she could not let go of Jessica, Jessica would not accept Lorenzo anymore.

Leila’s heart was both expectant and hateful.

Why?

What exactly is the differencebetween yourself and Jessica?

Why are you still thinking about Jessica when you’re already so drunk!

Lorenzo takes Leila for Jessica, mouths an apology and leans meekly on Leila.

Leila is happy as hell to finally be getting Lorenzo!

Not true!

Lorenzo seemed to sense something was wrong and jerked his eyes open, becoming booze-free the moment he saw Leila.

His eyes were gloomy and frightening, and his big hand pushed Leila away with one force, without mercy.

Boom!

Clang!

“Ah!”

Leila didn’t expect Lorenzo to drink to this extent, but she was able to sober up, defenseless, her whole body hit the side of the wine rack, the pain of Leila out of a cold sweat.

“Leila, have you lived long enough?”

Lorenzo quickly got up, the clothes button rinse preferences, eyes censure cold like looking at a clown, thin lips slightly hooked, smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes.

“I … Mr. Fletcher you misunderstood, I was seeing you alone in the booth drinking hard, want to help you in to rest, I really did not do anything.”

Leila tried to stand up, her whole body felt like it had been hit hard by a car, and her face was white with pain.

“I didn’t lie to you, it was you who mistook me for Jessica.”