Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife

"I don’t get you."

Blushing, Jessica looked away immediately at the sight of Lorenzo’s smirk.

The car was filled with Jessica’s unique fresh scent, which made Lorenzo’s throat dry. The girl next to him had always been composed, independent and strong, but she got shy when he teased her.

Meanwhile, Jessica’s eyes were attracted by a pet and dessert shop by the street.

"You like it?"

Lorenzo slowed down and threw a glance in that direction.

"When I was young, my mom would take me to that shop every weekend," Jessica explained in a light voice, but her eyes were gleaming with sadness.

"Let’s visit that shop together."

Lorenzo turned the steering wheel and pulled over to the curb smoothly.

This pet and dessert shop was famous in Ameriart, and it had a history of several decades. People usually came for the various kinds of dessert it offered, as well as cute animals.

Therefore, this pet and dessert shop had made up most of Jessica’s happy memories with her mother.

Jessica was 20 now, and it had been over ten years since she had last visited this shop. Suddenly, she felt a lump in her throat and jerked her head up stubbornly, because she didn’t want him to see her when she was emotionally vulnerable.

"I’m going to powder my nose," Jessica made an excuse and left at once.

Lorenzo saw clearly Jessica was fighting back the tears. What a stubborn and cute little girl!

Lorenzo pushed open the door and strode into the shop.

"Really? You mean Jessica keeps a gigolo behind Mr. Fletcher’s back?!"

Coincidentally, Bianca was also hanging out with her friend, Matilda Jenkins, in this shop. Matilda heard what Bianca said and exclaimed in surprise.

"Of course! I saw her getting off that man’s car," Bianca said with absolute certainty, sneering.

get paid handsomely. Since Jessica just came back, I wonder where she

that car isn’t some ordinary gigolo. He must be

Bianca finished her sentence, a

all of

voice, and

was wearing a custom-made suit. His ripped body was perfectly shown via the fine cutting, and the outline of his muscle was faintly discernible

piece of art! So is he

the man in front

his powerful

her attention on the man. He seemed aloof and detached in that pale gray suit, and he was

keeping a high-end gigolo. Could he also be

at Bianca’s sleeve as

deserve a gigolo of his type! She was broke when she was kicked out of the house, and she just came back. She can’t have the money to

believe that Jessica, who was destitute, had the money to keep a high-end gigolo. Probably, he rented that car to

them was bought

If you like it, I can

the opportunity and minced up to Lorenzo,

that we’ve met, could you

resolute, that was how Bianca did

neckline

to hook up with a lot of rich kids, but very few men made

right. I just want two to make up the quantity. I don’t care about

at the passionate Bianca, passing his diamond card to the shop

shop manager took the diamond card with both hands and recognized the special logo on it instantly, which was an abstract black

only the Fletcher family , the Watts family, the Lloyd family and the Dawson family had

almost fainted. He dreaded to think that such a

This way please. I’ll be right

Lorenzo to a comfortable seat reverently before he rushed

why the shop manager, who had always been condescending, would be so respectful to that

waited for almost two weeks to get the set of