Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife

Chapter 35 Take Her to the Hotel

As one of those among the upper class, he had been tried of so many pretty ladies he had ever seen.

However, he was still stunned when seeing Jessica’s incredible ravishing appearance. Though he had

tried to imagine what she would look like without the mask. He was still greatly amazed when he saw

her face.

He reached out his finger to feel her smooth fair skin. His eyes seemed affectionate.

“Are you happy now? Alright, bye!” Jessica suddenly broke away from his hug. She put on the mask

and soon disappeared from his sight.

She trotted to the terrace, gasping for fresh air with her hands resting on the fence.

No one had ever seen her face except for her mom before that. Now Lorenzo was the first to see her

face in a whole.

Just a while later, she smelt the scent of cigar floating in the air. She turned around and saw a tall man

standing in a short distance from her—as expected, it was exactly Lorenzo. Under the night sky, it was

hard to tell his expression.

Spots of starlight shed on his body, making him feel mysterious and charming as a grown gentleman.

He looked like an emperor living in a royal palace, born to be noble and domineering.

Her heartbeat started to run wild. She wanted to run away, fearing that she would get captured by his

charm.

“Are you in a hurry to leave?” his voice sounded gentle and soft. Again, he reached out his slim fingers

to hold the cigar and took a big whiff. Then he splashed the smoke onto her face.

“What are you doing? Go away!” she kept coughing and felt choked. Not until quite a while did she

catch her breath again. She frowned while staring at him, annoyed. She was about to run away again.

Lorenzo squinted and reached out his hand to take off her mask. But before he could touch it, Jessica

slapped off his hand in the air.

“Ouch!” someone bumped Lucian when he just reached the terrace. When he was about to question

with tough words, he noticed that it was Jessica.

“Lorenzo, what’s going on? She literally ran away? I thought you both were having a great time inside

the room just now…” among all the friends of Lorenzo, Lucian was the youngest. He loved to do some

diggings to get gossips, especially those about Lorenzo.

“Mind your own business.” Lorenzo didn’t intend to tell anything. Nor did he care about his will to get

some gossips.

“But look at the wrinkles on your shirt…”

Before Lucian could finish, Lorenzo simply walked away.

Jessica’s phone buzzed for a few times ever since she walked away from the terrace to the portal of

the hotel. She knew it was Lorenzo. But she didn’t want to answer.

She no longer wanted to get involved in anything about Lorenzo, a man whom she could never afford

to challenge.

But nor did she want to go home. Suddenly, she noticed a sightseeing bus nearby, which she had

never tried before. A sightseeing trip around the city at night seemed like a pleasing choice at this

moment. At the thought of that, she walked over to the stop and beckoned the bus to stop.

As she got on the bus, she took a seat in the last row next to the window. It was actually a kind of habit

of hers due to a sense of insecurity.

A series of ringtone sounded again and again. She was overwhelmed with mixed feelings. Meanwhile,

the other passengers started to notice that, wondering why she didn’t answer the phone.

Then there came the roar of engine behind the bus, which caught everyone’s eyes again.

“Oh my god, that’s a Lamborghini!”

“Hey, look! That man in burgundy shirt looks so amazing!”

“Oh my god, he literally looks like one of those from the Hollywood! He’s so hot!”

“I gotta get his heart at all costs!”

All the other women in the bus started to exclaim. Jessica could tell it must be Lorenzo even without

taking a look.

Wherever he appeared, he would catch the eyes of all girls.

The Lamborghini rushed to the front of the bus and suddenly stopped with a shriek of brake.

Fortunately, the driver had been prepared for this ever since he noticed that dazzling lady got on the Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

bus. He could tell from the very beginning that the guy in the Lamborghini must be chasing after that

incredible beauty.

As expected, the Lamborghini literally stopped the bus in the front.

With one of his hand in the pocket, Lorenzo swaggered over to Jessica under the gaze of others.

“You do have the gut to ignore my call, huh?” his voice sounded displeased. He seemed to foresee that

she would try to escape once again. So he lifted her up from the seat and carried her over his shoulder

to leave before she could make a move.

His action looked swift and perfect. However, when seeing him coming over to Jessica, the rest of

those girls inside the bus felt like being badly struck by a pang of upset.

Jessica tried to struggle. It had never occurred to her that this man actually carried her over his

shoulder while there were a group of people watching. Her body started to slouch and her head went

dizzy. She couldn’t even move her finger. Not to mention to run away on her own.

A few minutes later, they returned to the hotel.

Once again, Lorenzo went all the way through and carried her into the presidential suite exclusively

reserved for him under the gaze and exclamation of others.

He kicked the door open and locked it from the inside.

Jessica was then dropped onto the queen bed. Overwhelmed with dizziness, she struggled to open her

eyes after quite a while. Then she finally noticed where she was.

“Lorenzo, are you out of your mind?” she was exasperated by his crazy move.

What he did today would probably hit the headline of all press next day. Of course, she would also be

included.

“Change my clothes!”

He pinned her on the bed and placed her hands onto his strong body.

“Lorenzo, are you insane? If you are burning with desire, you can turn to her to vent out. Or you can

turn to whoever ladies you want since there are so many of them crazy about having sex with you! And

I owe you nothing!” her face went greatly blushed. Every time he approached, it reminded her of the

story between them, which burnt her anger being suppressed for long.

“Even if I wanna bang you right now, you are not currently in the condition for that. Hurry, take off my

shirt!” he refuted with a cold look, hinting at her to help him get changed.

“I am not your servant!”

“Don’t you know what you’ve done?” he pointed at his crotch.

“But…” when she was about to refute again, she suddenly felt something sticky. As she noticed what

happened, her face was burning with blush even more. She hurried to push him away.

She sat up straight on her knees and took off his shirt. Then she started to loosen his belt.

However, it actually got tight instead of getting loose.

“Stop!” he sighed and looked at her anxious face, feeling speechless, “Are you gonna strangle me with

that?”

“No…I didn’t mean to…But I don’t know why it’s getting tighter…” she couldn’t help sweating.