Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife

Chapter 68 The Shaking Things

Lorenzo never considered these things. But now he thought it over, his feelings told him that it’s

Jessica who saved him.

Lorenzo lay in the large bed, and his hand felt the place where Jessica slept. He breathed the light

sweet smell.

His throat rolled and his eyes narrowed. He thought of Jessica in the slip dress.

He lay in bed, undressed for the first time, with the tie and the sash Jessica chose for him. If her pink,

delicate and bony hands…

The more Lorenzo thought, the tighter his muscles became. He suddenly got up, picked up the phone

to send a message to Jessica, and then walked to the bathroom after throwing the phone on the bed.

...

In the living room in Furburg, Jessica soon received the message from Lorenzo.

“Jessica, I really want to hold you close to me. I can’t stop thinking about you. My muscles are tense

and I have to have a cold shower to cool myself.”

Jessica did not have sex with Lorenzo, but she can also understand what he meant and she got

blushed immediately.

“Jessica, what should I do? I feel unwell. You are so cruel.”

Half an hour later, Jessica received another message from him.

Jessica finished reading, but had no idea how to reply.

“You come back please, and it’s my fault. It’s all my fault. I miss you so much that it’s so hard to fall

asleep.”

Before Jessica calmed down, another message came.

“If you are softhearted, you will lose. You cannot surrender upon he says something like that. You

should let him feel you at that time.”

Jessica felt sorry and she wanted to reply, but Amara stopped her.

“Well...”

Jessica deleted what she texted and put the phone on the tea table.

“Jessica, I am not teaching you to be unkind, but such things will happen repeatedly. Leila is a bitch

and she clearly wants to be the wife of Mr. Fletcher. Do you want to give way to her?”

“Bitches have no bottom line and she can ignore the moral limit, can’t you? You must nip such thing in

the bud, otherwise, you’ll suffer for sure. No one will cherish the thing that be gained easily. He made

this mess and he must handle it himself.”

Amara sat beside Jessica and said while tearing the mask bag.

“I know, but am I going too far for grandma to be so nice to me?”

Jessica’s voice was muffled.

“It is never easy for a woman at her age to live a full life and sit firmly as the head of a rich family. She

is good to you because she wants to make her grandson’s life happier.”

Amara looked at Jessica and applied the mask.

In the master bedroom, Lorenzo held the phone after taking the cold shower. He didn’t receive a

message from her and sighed.

“Lorenzo, are you asleep?”

Granny Mrs. Fletcher knocked softly at the door of the master bedroom.

“Grandma, come in.”

Lorenzo hurriedly got up, and opened the door with a dark face.

“A cup of hot milk will keep you calm.”

Canny Mrs. Fletcher handed the cup to Lorenzo and sat down on the concubine’s couch.

“Grandma, I cannot wait for one more minute. Could you go to pick Jessica up back here with me?”

Lorenzo was not in a mood of drinking the milk and he just held the cup tightly.

“No time! Out of the question.”

Granny Mrs. Fletcher looked unhappy and refused.

“I am your oldest grandson!”

Lorenzo was so helpless.

“Jessica is used to being independent and doing things in a proper way. If you still care about her, don’t

force her. Jessica will calm down and go home after you handle the things well.”

Granny Mrs. Fletcher said and looked at Lorenzo.

They were really mother and daughter, who can never tolerate anyone who wanted to steal her

husband,

“You brought it on yourself. Can you blame Jessica? She is kind enough that she didn’t mess you up.

There are a lot of people who like Jessica, and Jessica will fall in love with someone else if you cannot

handle this well.”

“Jessica is my married wife and the young mistress of the Fletcher family. No one dare to caste eyes at

her.”

Lorenzo leaned on the sofa, looking away.

“Your wife shouldn’t have been Jessica.”

Granny Mrs. Fletcher whispered, looked deeply at Lorenzo, and got up to leave.

In the early morning, Jessica was awakened by a series of calls. The hospital informed her that Rosa

had passed through the most dangerous period and she can pay a visit.

Jessica hung up the phone, washed up as quickly as possible, and rushed to the intensive care unit.

Although Rosa was not well enough, she had survived from death. When Jessica arrived, she just

finished a special nutritional meal.

“Rosa...”

Jessica was choking in excitement.

“Miss Jessica, I have no regret at seeing you again, and Erica would have been glad to see you as you

are now if she were still alive.”

Rosa took Jessica’s hand and looked kindly at her, with her eyes full of happiness.

“I have something to ask you. Why did my mother die? I have been thinking there must be someone

behind it. She’s always been in good health.”

Jessica locked the door of the ward. She was not worried that there will be any monitors as this place

was under Lorenzo.

Turning back, Jessica told everything to her. She said she had investigated but no harvests.

“No! That man! The terrible man knew where Erica was hiding, so she can’t still be alive!”

Rosa suddenly opened her eyes, with thriller in them, trembling.

“Don’t be afraid, Rosa. No one can hurt you here. Who is the man you mentioned?”

Jessica saw her becoming so excited as if the man was an evil. She asked carefully, for fear of

accidentally stimulating Rosa.

It’s a man...

Preston Saunders?

Kevin Armstrong?

Kai Gill?

Someone else who had some intimate relationship with them?

“Miss Jessica, something suddenly occurred to me. Do you remember Capttar Medical School?” This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

Rosa suddenly thought of something. She looked at Jessica and said anxiously.

“Capttar Medical School is one of the most prestigious medical institutes in Country A. Before I was

sent away, I had the honor to go there. Although its founding age is far less than that of the Research

and Training Institute in Country F, the most prestigious Capttar Medical School in Country A is now

enough to compete with the authoritative Research and Training Institute in Country F.”

“But...”

Jessica hesitated to look at Rosa. This matter seemed to have nothing to do with Rosa.

“You will soon understand, Miss Jessica, that the institute is nothing to you.”

Rosa said so, and she seemed to be revived with expectation and excitement in her eyes.

“Rosa, you... Are you kidding me?”

Jessica was stunned for several seconds before she came to her senses. No matter how good her

medical skills were, she could not be compared with the masters in the institute...

“Miss Jessica, please keep this note carefully. Except yourself, no one should know this note. You go to

find marked location and find the colorful glass box. This is the last thing Erika asked me to do before

her death.”

Rosa exhorted and wrote some characters on the note. She handed the note to Jessica,

“The address is too broad. Can it be more specific?”

Jessica looked at the note, and it’s a general position without a clear mark, for fear of accidents.

“Not far away, the colorful glass box is in the main hall of Capttar Medical School.”

Rosa looked at Jessica very seriously and continued.

“Miss Jessica, you don’t worry. All things have their spirit. You are Erika’s daughter, and you don’t have

to worry about the gear. Erika came to Country A, ignoring the hinder of the family. She took pity on the

people in Country A who suffered here, and she decided to build a Capttar Medical School and she

made it soon. There are a lot of things Erika had left here, but they cannot been seen or touched by the

normal.”

Hearing this, Jessica froze still there and forgot to respond.

She had never imagined that it was her mother who had built Capttar Medical School.

She took pity on the people in Country A who suffered here, and she decided to build a Capttar Medical

School and she made it soon…

It’s incredible!

“Miss Jessica will go there and know everything. Don’t worry, only you can see and touch the things

that Erika left there.”

“As for your grandfather, Philip...”

Jessica looked at Rosa in shock, looking incredible.

How did Rosa know grandpa?

She probably never had anything to do with grandpa...

“Philip was just a deacon who served Erika.”