Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife

Chapter 82 Male Prostitute

Everyone looked at Jessica if they were looking at a crazy woman. They were silent and looked at

Lorenzo, waiting for his reaction.

Lorenzo stood there quietly, staring at Jessica. He didn’t look well.

Everyone present literally want to kill Jessica. How dare she disrespect Lorenzo! This shameless

woman!

“Jessica, you are already married. How can you seduce Mr. Fletcher? You’re shameless!”

“Do you dare to divorce? You want Lorenzo to marry you?”

There were many people speaking angrily and scolding Jessica.

“Funny ... It's very interesting. Mr. Fletcher always chases after me, but ... I have to ... see if I'm willing

to accept him.”

Hearing this, they looked at Jessica.

Lorenzo slowly walked towards Jessica.

Seeing Lorenzo, Jessica thought she had drunk too much and had an illusion. She raised her hand and

rubbed her eyes for a long time.

“Jessica, you bitch! Now we all know what kind of person you are!”

Someone began to scold again.

“That's right! Lorenzo, this woman doesn't know anything and she dares to disrespect you!”

“Such a woman, who only cares about your money and power, is a demon! She doesn’t deserve you!”

Leila, who had been standing in the dark corner, was very satisfied with what was happening right now.

She just wanted Jessica to make a fool of herself in front of Lorenzo.

Jessica was just a poorly-educated girl who came back from a remote village. How dare he be so

presumptuous to Lorenzo!

Today Leila successfully let Jessica become the enemy of people from the prestigious families, and let

Lorenzo witness everything with his own eyes. Leila couldn’t be too satisfied with this.

“Why... why are you...”

Jessica felt that she was floating on water, and stepping on the clouds. As soon as she walked forward,

her legs softened.

“Are you happy now?”

Lorenzo quickly held her in his arms, and said with a low and charming voice.

“Listen to what these people said. I'm greedy for vanity. They all accused me of being a slut and said

that I seduced you...”

Jessica took advantage of the situation, put her arms around Lorenzo's neck and looked at him sadly.

Everyone present were wondering what was going on here now. Things weren’t happening as they had

imagined.

How could a man of noble birth like Lorenzo allow Jessica to humiliate him publicly? But Lorenzo

obviously didn't take it seriously and was only worried that she would fall. What did that mean?

Jessica kept complaining in Lorenzo's arms all the time.

Lorenzo looked down at Jessica. She was acting like the poor one who had been bullied.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Normally, Jessica was independent and intelligent. So, it was the first time that Lorenzo had seen her

acting like this today.

“You deserve all this and I’m willing to do everything for you.”

Lorenzo's big hand fell on Jessica's head and he massaged it very gently.

Seeing this, Leila felt shocked and confused.

Everyone present were stunned.

“They were all here to see me making fool of myself. You are my male prostitute. That's the truth. But

everyone doesn't believe it. I just want to prove it.”

Today's dinner was really an eye opener for all these rich and powerful people. Jessica had been

fooling around enough.

“To prove what? What was going on?” Lorenzo asked carelessly.

“These people! Especially that woman! She planned everything!”

Jessica pointed at Leila who was watching all this in the dark.

Lorenzo turned around and stared at Leila. He looked cold and was quite angry.

“What Jessica said was true.”

Finally, he looked at Leila and said coldly.

Everyone took a deep breath and was completely stunned.

The whole world was crazy.

Leila was shocked and froze. Lorenzo looked at her with his sharp eyes and a gloomy face.

Lorenzo even admitted that he was the male prostitute! He doted on Jessica without a bottom line and

connived at her mischief.

“Are you satisfied now? Can you go with me?”

Lorenzo hugged Jessica in his arms, his voice full of love.

“Amara... don’t forget Amara...”

Even if Jessica was drunk, she would not leave her best friend aside.

“Jessica, it's late. You go back home first.”

Amara looked at Jessica and smiled.

Lorenzo didn't wait for Jessica to finish her sentence. He directly carried her in his arms and left.

“Mr. Fletcher... I...”

Leila hurriedly wanted to catch up with them.

Lorenzo didn't even glance at Leila.

“Lorenzo, why are you in such a hurry? Can’t wait to have sex with Jessica?” Lucian laughed.

Lorenzo glanced at him.

After Lorenzo and Jessica left, rest of the people left one after another.

“Leila, how was it? I always thought you were going to conquer Lorenzo. Today, it seemed that you

failed. How did you feel? How did you explain that 1.5 billion yuan? It doesn't make any sense...”

Many people were curious and came to Leila.

Leila didn't answer. Her face was as pale as white paper. She originally wanted to get rid of Jessica.

Now she made herself very embarrassed.

Now in Ameriart, Leila had become a joke. Everyone knew that Lorenzo really loved Jessica and was

willing to spoil her. Lorenzo had nothing to do with Leila.

“Lorenzo had made it clear that he only doted on Jessica. He didn’t care about Leila anymore.”

Someone whispered.

“Lorenzo looked really scary at first, but when he saw Jessica, he was so gentle.”

“Jessica didn’t like Leila and made it clear that she wanted her to male a fool of herself. You could see

Lorenzo's reaction and know what was going on.”

“It's just a farce. Boring. Some people don't know the situation here and want to challenge Jessica.”

“Let’s leave. We are not even friends with Lorenzo. Stop being stupid. Don't be used by others.”

People’s faith in Leila before collapsed in an instant. Although these rich and powerful people talked to

Leila from time to time, they also hated being used.

Leila felt that she had been humiliated as never before, and she was gnashing.

“Felix, you must know something. When did Jessica hook up with Lorenzo?”

Leila looked at Felix and asked hurriedly.

“Felix.”

Amara got up and walked towards the exit. Seeing Felix and Leila, Amara came forward and took the

initiative to speak.

“Stop running around. I'll take you out later.”

Felix squinted slightly at Amara. Seeing her dress, he didn’t look well.

“Forget about Lorenzo, Leila. You’ve got no chance. Maybe you can hook up with the man in front of

you now.”

Amara smiled, said to Leila, turned around and left.

“Felix, I...”

When Felix saw that Amara left without looking back, he frowned. As soon as he was about to speak,

he heard Leila's voice.