Newlywed Wife Is The Boss

Yes, Lorenzo kind of people, belong to the feelings very dedicated, once identified each other, it is a lifetime full of passionate love, can spoil each other to the extreme of the people, they really think too simple.

All the things, Lorenzo alone to carry down, even if they are more pain, but also do not talk to her.

Lorenzo pretended to be completely fed up with her, but inside he was suffering alone.

“Grandma, I don’t want to deny him, but I saw him with my own eyes, he came out of Leila’s room and … and the evidence was overwhelming and he admitted it.”

Jessica’s heart aches to think about it.

“It’s not that I didn’t try. I tapped on the door of Leila’s boudoir, hoping to see him, but I didn’t get a response, and I saw such a chilling scene.”

Jessica could no longer hold back the painful tears of near-death despair when she thought of that day.

“I’m not going to lie, I’m really desperate like never before, he isolated me or not, avoid me or not, but the only thing I can’t accept is that he touched other women, I have a serious cleanliness about love, even if the body and mind have one thing that does not belong to me personally anymore, even if I love him again, I can’t accept it in my life.”

“He knew Leila’s intentions were bad, and he deliberately had sex with a woman like that, knowing that he was my man …”

Jessica’s whole body couldn’t help but shake and cry uncontrollably.

The old Mrs. Fletcher is also heartbreakingly difficult, after all, Lorenzo is her most beloved eldest grandson, but she has seen more than Jessica, experienced the great storm of the gentry, but also to save the day, is not a simple character.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

The old Mrs. Fletcher’s eyes became stern, in the first time Lorenzo was injured, she immediately sent someone to investigate the matter, everything is Leila’s conspiracy to cause.

There are so many demons and monsters in the world, and Leila, such a lowly scum, still has the guts to come forward, really think that the good life is long enough.

Although Leila accepted her punishment, the old Mrs. Fletcher had no intention of ending the matter so simply!

“Jessica is good, grandma’s heart hurts for you, and Lorenzo will be heartbroken when he sees you crying so hard.”

The old Mrs. Fletcher helped Jessica dry her tears and held Jessica’s hands.

The more Jessica thinks about it, the more aggrieved she is, and she simply can’t control her excitement.

“Jessica, although you have divorced, but there are some things still have to tell you, Lorenzo the child concealed the drip, also let me promise not to tell you, but grandma selfishly still want to tell you.”

the old Mrs. Fletcher.

“Hmm? Just tell me, Grandma, or I’ll worry even more.”

Jessica’s heart aches, but it’s also true that she can’t let go of Lorenzo.

“This matter I investigated quite clearly, it is Leila placed in the room of the scented candles did the trick, anyone who smells this incense, no medicine can only …”

There is no cure for …

Jessica a strong sense of suffocation that greeted.

“Jessica, don’t worry, Lorenzo didn’t touch that Leila even if it was hard, Leila made a fake image of self-harm to make it realistic, trying to force you to leave.”

the old Mrs. Fletcher.

“It shouldn’t be, you said there is no medicine for it …”

Jessica doesn’t understand.

“Lorenzo, on the verge of losing control of his innocence, stabbed himself in the chest with a knife, just a few millimeters short of killing him instantly.”

The old Mrs. Fletcher sighed.

Jessica’s hand shook and knocked over the coffee cup that was backwards beside her hand.

No wonder!

No wonder Lorenzo’s face is so bad, it turns out he …

“Jessica, now that Lorenzo looks like this, I don’t know if he’ll ever wake up …”

At this point, the old Mrs. Fletcher could not stop the tears.

“He once told me that it was his voluntary choice, preferring a sad fate to being tainted by Leila, and that the only person he loved physically and mentally and could accept was you.”

“Jessica, life is short, how can Lorenzo let go of your hand and push you away, but he does not want you to cover up the sharpness because of his presence, Lorenzo wants to see you on the pinnacle of medicine, but also wants to make you happy, but can not let go of you, repeatedly entangled, caught in a deadly cycle, resulting in the deterioration of the disease. ”

“Jessica, Grandma doesn’t force you to make any decision and respects your choice. If you want to leave, you have my sincere blessing.”

Jessica’s heart is sore and her emotions, which were so easily controlled, collapse once again.

“Grandma, I want to go see Lorenzo.”

Jessica raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

“Good boy, go ahead.”

the old Mrs. Fletcher nodded.

…

Jessica returned to the ward and saw that Lorenzo was still unresponsive, still in a deep sleep. She couldn’t help but gently hold Lorenzo’s big hand with both hands, her cherry lips fell on Lorenzo’s eyebrows, and crystal clear tears slid down her cheeks and dripped on Lorenzo’s handsome face.

“Mr. Fletcher, you’re so annoying!”

“I hate your smartness!”

Jessica bit down on Lorenzo’s shoulder blade.

She stayed with Lorenzo for a while and turned to leave the room to go to the dean’s office to inquire about Lorenzo’s condition.

“Sir has been waiting for a long time, please come inside.”

Frank looked at Jessica with a smile on his face.

Without speaking, Jessica glanced at Frank, knocked on the door to indicate, and gently pushed open the door of the dean’s office.