Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife novel Chapter 123

"Come on… Stop it…"

Startled, Jessica turned to Lorenzo immediately and grumbled in a low voice.

"Just accept it, Mrs. Fletcher. After all, you are their boss!" Lorenzo said with a smile.

"But…"

Jessica was lost for words, embarrassed by Lorenzo’s boldness.

"Ah!"

Before Jessica could react, Lorenzo scooped her up, and she exclaimed.

"Are you out of your mind, Mr. Fletcher? People will laugh at you."

Jessica never expected Lorenzo to do so in front of the staff as the two of them suddenly became the focus of attention.

Feeling shy, Jessica buried her face in Lorenzo’s chest, blushing violently.

"You look so adorable when you’re shy, but it’s OK. You don’t have to go anywhere but stay in my arms." Lorenzo’s seductive voice made Jessica’s heart pound.

Jessica was so light that Lorenzo carried her effortlessly. Now she felt even shyer with so many people watching her.

The next moment, Lorenzo strode into the private elevator with Jessica in his arms.

Meanwhile, Leila watched everything in an obscure corner, simmering with rage.

Why was Lorenzo spoiling Jessica, not her!?

Why it wasn’t her in his arms!?

If the plan hadn’t gone awry, she should have been the one in Lorenzo’s arms at this moment!

Burning with indignation, Leila rushed up to question Lorenzo.

"Lady, excuse me, but you have to stop here. It’s Mrs. Fletcher’s birthday today, and no one can get in without Mr. Fletcher’s permission."

One of the bodyguards stopped the furious Leila and said coldly.

"Please leave, before it’s too late."

Leila, nevertheless, ignored him and wanted to barge in.

"Security! Kick this mad woman out!" the bodyguard snapped.

"No! Please don’t. I’ll take her away. I’m sorry."

At this moment, Aminah came to stop Leila, apologized to the bodyguard and dragged her out of the Claus Hotel.

…

In Crystal Pavilion.

"Get in."

Lorenzo didn’t put Jessica down until he reached the door of Crystal Pavilion, saying affectionately.

The moment Jessica opened the door, countless petals fell from the sky, and the whole room looked like a fairyland.

Jessica was too astonished to make a sound. The scene in front of her was just like a beautiful dream. The whole building was decorated with fine crystal. Lorenzo had even set up a sparkling star ceiling personally to get the best effect.

They were surrounded by various kinds of fresh flowers and lilac heart-shaped balloons. On the other side of the room, there was a wall of pictures of Jessica. Even Jessica wondered when Lorenzo had taken those photos.

"Oh my God! It’s as if we were in a dreamland! And those photos, when did you take them?"

Jessica took off her mask because she knew only she and Lorenzo were here. She was glowing with unearthly beauty, her skin tender, her eyes twinkling. She moved with the natural grace of a princess.

Standing not far away from Jessica, Lorenzo put one hand in his pocket and stared lovingly at his little princess, beaming with happiness.

"Are you satisfied with everything, my little princess?"

Lorenzo took out a hand-made blue diamond crown, strode up to Jessica and put it on for her.

"I couldn’t be happier! Thank you, Mr. Fletcher."

Overwhelmed with happiness, Jessica raised her fair hands shyly, cupped Lorenzo’s handsome face and pecked his lips.

"That’s all? I can make you happier. Shouldn’t you do more, Mrs. Fletcher?"

Lorenzo gave Jessica a gentle tug and she fell in his arms.

'Do more?'

What should she do?

Suddenly, Jessica remembered what Amara had told her before.

The hottest seller on holidays actually wasn’t designer bags, lipsticks or flowers, but condoms!

Jessica didn’t get it at the moment, but later she did after Amara taught her knowledge about sex very seriously, which made Jessica blush profusely.

"Well, Lorenzo, you’re the president of the Fletcher Group anyway. Stop being so naughty." Jessica poked him in the muscular chest with her finger timidly.

"Here’s the birthday cake. I made it myself. It’s a limited edition. Now, make a wish."

Lorenzo took the cake hidden in the bouquets out, put it on the table and took Jessica in his arms again, whispering to her.

Jessica closed her eyes appreciatively, put her palms together and made a wish quietly.

She wished she could spend the rest of her life with Lorenzo till death parted them.

"Done," Jessica opened her eyes slowly and said in a sweet voice.

"Well? Tell me, what did you wish for?"

Lorenzo pulled her in his arms, buried his handsome face in her neck and said in a muffled voice.

"You can’t ask me about my wish. One can never tell others what he wishes for. It won’t work if he says it."

"Well, maybe you should be more greedy and wish upon me instead of the cake. I’ll give you everything you want, even if you don’t ask me for it."

"Aren’t you a sweet talker?"

Jessica couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him.

"No, I won’t tell!"

"All right, then don’t tell. My princess, shall we cut the cake now?"

Lorenzo tilted his head slightly to look at Jessica as he whispered in her ear.

Jessica picked up the knife and stuck it into the cake, but she failed to push it deeper, realizing instinctively that there must be something in the cake.

She looked closely at the cake and saw a button on the cake stand. She pushed the crystal button and an exquisite crystal gift box rose slowly.

Jessica picked it up and opened it, only to see a heart-shaped blue diamond ring sparkling under the light.

"Is this my birthday gift, Mr. Fletcher?"

Jessica stared at Lorenzo with her twinkling eyes.

"I discovered it, designed it and made it. Do you like it?" Lorenzo asked in a whisper.

"Of course. I can tell how sincere you are. Mr. Fletcher, tell me how much you love me?"

Jessica looked proudly at Lorenzo and mimicked his tone.

"I thought you would put it on immediately. You’re the one being naughty here, and I’ll punish you for that!"

Lorenzo turned to Jessica with disappointment, took out the ring from the box and slid it on her slender finger without hesitation before he held her head and kissed her deeply.

Jessica’s legs went limp and finally gave out as Lorenzo deepened the kiss. His kiss was passionate, as if he wanted to rub her into his skin.

"Let… go of me, Mr. Fletcher!"

Since Lorenzo wouldn’t let her go, Jessica wiped the cream on his straight nose when he wasn’t paying attention.

Jessica’s naughty behavior interrupted Lorenzo, who was lost in the kiss. He pulled his head back and stared intensely at Jessica, panting. Shortly after, he felt a surge of desire again upon seeing her beaming a smile at him.

"Hey, wipe the cream off my face, or I’ll make you cry in Crystal Pavilion!"

Lorenzo lifted Jessica’s pointed chin with his slender finger.

Jessica’s mind went blank the moment she heard him, her heart racing. What was he going to do with her?

Jessica’s breath became shallow. She didn’t think Lorenzo was joking with her because that had happened before.

Lorenzo stared affectionately at Jessica and swallowed.

"No! It’s my birthday! Don’t go that far, Mr. Fletcher," Jessica grumbled sweetly.