The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 1793

"You don't believe me?”

"You can ask any woman in the Santabaca if she believes it?"

Jazz touched his forehead helplessly,” What's wrong with the world? I can't believe that no one believes the truth. It's so sad!" It suddenly occurred to Essa that she needed revenge. She surprised him with a kick at the knee.RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

When she kicked him with a stiletto heel, he was defenseless and it hurt like hell

Essa chuckled, "It serves you right! That's what you pay for being shameless!" Her anger gradually dissipated.

Jazz said, "You and I stayed in a room. Also, we're in a relationship. At least I regard you as my girlfriend. It's natural, isn’t it?" "God! Don't you know it's fake?"

"Oh, come on, we're all adults. It's perfectly natural. It shows that you are attractive to men. Just think. Wouldn't you be humiliated if we were in a room and I didn't even look at you?"

Essa thought, 'Humph! It's absolute nonsense!

"I warn you, Jazz, if you dare to viclate me again, I will not spare you!"

Jazz then lay casually on the bed, pulling the quilt to get ready to sleep.

Essa walked up to him and yanked the quilt, "Didn't you just tell my mom you

wouldn't let me sleep on the floor but the bed?"

"You really bought into it? Ha! Then why do you never take it seriously that you are my girlfriend?" "Don't you understand that not everything has to be taken seriously?"

Jazz said nothing and closed his eyes. He showed no inclination to give in.

Instead of arguing with him, Essa turned and went to sleep on the sofa.

All the lights in the room were off except the dim blue light at the head of the bed. That made the room look soft and cozy. They were tired after the long flight.

Seconds later, the only sound in the room was their even breaths.

When Jazz went to the bathroom at midnight; he saw the lean figure oh the sofa with a frown. Then, he carried her to the bed and tucked her iM.

The scene of their kiss came to his mind as he gazed into her pretty face.

His lips pressed together into a line. That drove him crazy!

He had seen all kinds of women, and no one could arouse his desire except his sister-in-law and Essa. Essa didn't have to do anything. Just seeing her lying in front of him, he was aroused.

He bent down and kissed her so gently that she didn't feel anything.

The next morning. Essa got up early as usual. As she stretched, she realized that the person sleeping on the sofa was Jazz, not her. There was only one possibility that it was Jazz who carried her to the bed.

‘This guy could be really reliable, even though he seems slutty and flirty."

After washing up, she went to the -. next FOO: Winston looked downstairs excitedly because hie had never traveled. It was all.mew and interesting to him. Content belongs to NovelDrama.Org ~~

Sensing his exciting feeling, Essa felt that she was indebted to him.

Winston depended on her so much, yet she did not have much time for him. After she started working, work occupied almost all of her life.

When she got home from getting off work, shejust wanted to lie in bed™ and didn't want to move, let alane play.with Winston. She felt more sarty for him at the thought> Content belongs to NovelDrama.Org