Newlywed Wife Is The Boss

Jessica quickly left the private club, just a short distance out, and saw Romeo and Beatrice, who came in a hurry, both with pale faces and an anxious look.

“Uncle Romeo, Aunt Beatrice, what brings you two here?”

Jessica jogged all the way up to meet her.

“Jessica, are you okay? We were so scared, we rushed over as soon as we heard about it, the private club is too dangerous, you are a delicate little girl running here, if something really happens, how can we explain it.”

The first time Romeo and Beatrice saw Jessica, they rushed to see if she was hurt.

“Don’t worry, you guys, I’m safe, no one can take advantage of me, what about Qing Qing? Is it safe already?”

Jessica knew that the two must be worried about her safety, but still did not let them act rashly, after all, a hair to move the whole body.

“Jessica don’t worry, your BFF has been picked up by a man named Felix, she’s safe.”

Beatrice nodded and reassured Jessica.

“In fact, at first your best friend wanted to wait for you to come back and then leave, but Felix looked very bad, directly carried her away, I see the two relationship is not ordinary, so I did not have the good sense to stop.”

Romeo spoke a little awkwardly.

Jessica smiled, a hanging heart completely down, after all, Amara in any place, not in Felix’s side to the safer.

“Jessica, what the hell is going on, how did you run here, and I can see that your best friend is a front, those people’s goal, must be you, just waiting for you to be forced to jump into the pit themselves, you tell me the name of the other party, I beat their family ancestors are afraid to recognize him!”

Romeo’s face was serious, his fists clenched and crunched.

“Uncle Romeo, you can rest assured that there are people who have had too many days to rest and want to find something, but I can solve it myself, after all, THE Armstrong family, is not just to let people bully go.”

Jessica guffawed.

Romeo and Beatrice looked at each other and nodded, that was right, the couple believed Jessica’s words, she did have the ability and was very resourceful, since she said so, it was more relieving to let her handle it herself.

“Jessica, don’t worry, we believe in you, but the Armstrong family will always be your strongest backer, no one, even if we trade our lives, we won’t let anyone bully you!”

Beatrice held Jessica’s hand as the three spoke and returned to the car.

“Jessica ah, where are we going?”

Romeo thought very simple, just from this kind of ghost place out, or don’t go home good, even if you go out for a walk, don’t tighten the nerves, a little girl, even if the more resourceful, will always be afraid of.

“Uncle Romeo, Aunt Beatrice, I have a matter that must be concluded now.”

Jessica’s eyes are like the cold that permeates the ice, and her voice is clear and cold.

“Huh?”

Romeo didn’t react too well.

“Jessica, where are you going? What’s the closure?”

Beatrice looked to Jessica and spoke with concern.

“Send me to the Fletcher residence!”

…

The Fletcher family mansion.

Adrian is having a small meeting in the study, instructing no one to go near the study half a step, as Director of the Fletcher Group, Frank, has been silently standing at the front door position, the brain but any normal people, will not go at this time to find unhappy.

Connie knocked gently on the door, holding a tray in her hand as she made fresh tea with a stack of snacks by hand.

“Enter.”

After ten seconds or so, Adrian’s low, magnetic voice came out.

Connie stepped gracefully into the study.

Adrian was sitting in front of his computer in a black suit, and his desk was piled with papers.

Two men, one inquiring, one replying succinctly.

“Hello.”

Frank saw Connie walk to the desk, did not move to close the file, a slight nod, looked at Adrian , see him nod, then exit the study.

Frank is a very shrewd person, some things have long seen through, since Mr. intentionally evasive, even Mrs. Fletcher, can not reveal half a point, he naturally understand this reasoning.

Even though Frank’s voice was soft, Connie heard him clearly, and he never called her Mrs. Fletcher from the time she entered the Fletcher residence, a matter that has always been on Connie’s mind.

Obviously, she can’t take it out on Adrian, and she doesn’t have the guts to do so.

In Frank’s eyes, the patriarch wife of Fletcher family, from the beginning to the end, there is only one Amiyah, there is no other.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

No one deserves to be called Mrs. Fletcher by him.

Without Adrian’s authorization, Frank would not have had the guts to do this.

“Adrian , work hard, I made you a cup of tea, the tea was just delivered and just opened.”

Connie softened her stance, softened her voice, and opened her mouth in a way that she had never done before anyone else.

“Put it aside.”

Adrian didn’t even give Connie a look, his eyes were down and he was busy with other things.

Connie sniffed, the corners of her lips twitched, her face turned white, Adrian had no intention of paying attention to her, she was like a self-absorbed and annoying person.

“Adrian , let me help you relax, you’ve been working too hard.”

Connie’s heart is high and proud, will be aggrieved to swallow, eyebrows smiling at Adrian, strolling softly to his back, hands gently on the man’s shoulders, one by one massage shoulder, she saw Adrian did not mind, a pair of delicate hands slowly down.

“It’s good for your health to cultivate your body at this age, stop it, I have to get busy with work.”

Adrian held her hand down, his voice cold to the point of impersonality.

“But work every day, now that Lorenzo is back, you do not have to work so hard, leave things to the children to do, if they are too busy, Wilfred can also ah, he is such a smart boy, at first glance will be.”

“Let’s get an early night’s rest.”

Connie’s voice sounded like she could pinch water, and her whole body kept rubbing against Adrian’s.

Adrian jerked up, Connie nearly fell to the ground, he got up and walked to the large floor-to-ceiling window with one hand in his pocket, his eyes looking through the glass window, looking into the night.

“Adrian , tell me honestly, is it that you are not dead to Amiyah … at all?”

She took a deep breath and stepped forward, pressing her whole body against Adrian’s back and hugging him hard.

It was a rainy night, Amiyah escaped from the hospital and committed suicide by jumping into the sea … no bones left …

Lorenzo became emotionally unstable from that time onwards, after all, his mother’s bones were not found and later even the stone monument was destroyed.

“No more mention of that name, and even less in front of Lorenzo.”

Adrian eyes like unfocused, staring out the window, he was silent for a long time, before a cold, emotionless command.

He pushed slightly and broke away from her hug raw, unfazed, even a little revolted.

“Adrian , we have been together for so many years, Wilfred from a small child, the turn of an eye are almost a family, since I entered the Fletcher family, you never touch me, I am like a living widow, not only no conjugal love, even you have to sleep with me in a separate room!”

“The servants, though they didn’t dare say anything, never looked me in the eye, especially Frank.”

“Adrian , after all these years, you really don’t have any needs at all? I don’t believe it at all!”

“Ever since that woman disappeared, you’ve been as cold and heartless as a puritanical god!”

“I don’t want to be her stand-in anymore, can we have a normal married life?”

Connie was jerked away from him, and due to inertia she stepped back several parts, her waist hitting the edge of the desk so hard that tears came out of her eyes from the pain.

How can he be so cruel?

Amiyah’s life and death is unknown when Adrian is the age of the year, is the stage of life and tiger, but he suddenly seems to be like the immortal, become desireless, even if she then backward up, he did not even bother to give a look, private life is quite clean, clean to the point of outrageous.

These years, she really does not know how he survived, that extraordinary self-control, as if itself is very repulsive to such things, his life only need to work, earn money, even if the meal is can be cut in half.

All outsiders see Adrian in this way, but Connie clearly knows that the essence of Adrian is not like this at all, even to say that everything is an illusion!

It was Adrian himself who created the illusion!

When he forcibly kidnapped Amiyah back in the day, she had just turned twenty-one and was pregnant with Lorenzo.

Adrian takes Amiyah to a place where he has built a small palace just for her, and Connie, curious, sneaks into the line of servants and goes in for a look.

He lived there all year round, and one night she finally had the chance to run to the door of their room.

That time Adrian dragged Amiyah back from outside, and he threw the door shut, but it didn’t close completely.

Perhaps he expected no one would dare to peek, and did not care about the gap that was not closed tight.

Connie will never forget that night.

Adrian pinned Amiyah underneath him, his handsome face buried in the nook of her neck, frantic as if he were a different person.

Amiyah, who could not resist Adrian’s passion, soon became pink all over, and the moment the man’s big hands tore the fabric, Amiyah bit him violently on the shoulder blade.

“Hiss …”

Adrian sucked in a cold breath, he did not move to look at the wound, smelled the slightest hint of blood, his chest rose and fell more violently.

Instead of getting up, the man treated Amiyah even more recklessly, his voice so intoxicating that it made Connie, who was peeking in the doorway, blush.

“Bastard! Get the hell out of here! I don’t want to see you!”

Amiyah struggled like a madman, but he could not resist Adrian’s strength, and his voice was tinged with sobs.

“I’m carrying a baby! You can’t do this to me! You think of physical and mental pleasure, and there are plenty of women who would love to be sexually entertained by you!”

“Get out!”