Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife

A loud noise sounded as Lorenzo put down his glass by thumping it onto the table. Then he leaned back onto the couch again.

Hearing that, that man was a bit stunned. But he was discerning enough to notice what Lorenzo meant as he had been sophisticated in occasions like that for decades.

Though Lorenzo didn’t clearly express what he was thinking, the man could tell he had claimed his exclusive right to this girl.

“Wow, pretty girl always got the greatest attention. Alright, do yourself a favor. A privileged life is expecting you if you can please Mr. Fletcher well.” The man hurried to shift the topic and smiled at Lorenzo

“Sit down.” Lorenzo took another whiff of the cigar while speaking casually.

The man couldn’t help shivering. He hurried to step aside and lay low. Meanwhile, those strippers inside the room also retreated to the corner and stayed silent. The air seemed to be frozen.

“Mr. Fletcher, may I propose a toast to you?” though stubborn, Jessica was aware of the fact that she was just a poor drinker. If she kept on drinking like that, she would end up resting in the hospital.

Still, Lorenzo responded with silence. He quenched the cigar with his finger.

“For what?” Lorenzo sneered casually.

His response went beyond her expectation. Her hand holding the glass suddenly gave a shiver.

“Hey, girl, that’s not the way to ask for something. You have to show how sincere you are. You will only get Mr. Fletcher annoyed if you wanna fudge it.” Some of them uttered with a smile.

Of course, everyone inside the room was clear about a fact—none of them could afford to offend Lorenzo.

Ever since he stepped into the room, he had been wearing a weird expression. He seemed sulky. Those pretty stripper had all approached to please him. Though he remained unspoken all the time, his repellent silence still scared them away.

this girl entered the room. Though Lorenzo still remained aloof as always,

tell that there must be a special story between Lorenzo and this

each other and soon noticed what to

I am?” Jessica had never been a poser. Nor did she

exclaiming when Lorenzo suddenly pulled her into

eyes on the glass and laid his slim fingers on it. Then he said with his fingers slowly going down,

his eyes seemed hard to

Not from the glass?

her into his arm and laid the other onto the top of the couch. His chest muscle was tightly wrapped beneath the shirt and

Jessica, driven by which he clenched his hug even more. He felt like his throat started to burn and his body was

be knocked out if we finish a bottle at a time. You should learn to make the wise choice.” Lucian teased again when

like that. Actually, she could always make the

to be neutralized

If you can’t do that, just get out!” Lorenzo stared at her blushed face and flustered expression. He

lingered in her mind. She knew he

deep breath and kept a mouthful of whisky. Then she approached his

swallowed the whisky passed from her mouth under the gaze of the rest of the room. Then he bent over his handsome face

breath felt hot while scratching her fair neck, making her

to him to decide if you should finish the rest of the whisky in

“Yeah, girl, keep going!”

everyone knows it takes hell a lot of fortune to get so close to Mr. Fletcher! Seize the chance, alright?” the rest of them all started