Little Cute Wife

Chapter 25 She's Good in Bed

Louis said in a gentle but evil voice, which made Jessica nervous.

All of a sudden, the ward was terribly quiet.

The same as Joyce, Jessica wanted to know what he would say.

But she didn't expect that, Louis would say, "She's good in bed."

Louis said such a short sentence so calmly.

Both of Jessica and Joyce's face suddenly turned pale.

"…" Joyce was dumfounded.

"…" Jessica felt like that her head was on fire.

She just knew that Louis would be such a asshole who could say out those words.

Joyce was laughing out loud.

But Jessica was so nervous and found it so terrible.

She stared at Louis fiercely.

Why did he say she was good in bed?

If she could kill people with her eyes, she would kill him for many times.

Joyce laughed into tears and she stared at Jessica with her gloomy eyes. The way she looked at Jessica was like she was despising a whore.

"Miss…" Joyce saw Jessica as a whore in the night club. "You are excellent. No wonder Louis refuses to touch me."

Jessica gnashed her teeth but she had to bear Joyce's humiliation to her. She pinched Louis waist and told herself to put up with that.

Louis only slightly lifted his eyebrows, and he didn't feel the pain from his waist though Jessica was pinching him.

Joyce didn't care about Jessica who was just nobody.

What's more, after Louis told Joyce the reason, she seemed to sign in a relief, and then she calmed down and chimed,

"Louis, I don't care you have any affair with such a girl. Wife is different from mistress. If you give up our marriage just because of this girl, you would suffer a great loss. Louis, you are smart. And I know you just want to have fun. But there will be more and more girls who are better in bed than her."

"Joyce." Louis cut in and he said with a great determination, "Marriage isn't a business to me. You can stand that your husband can cheat you, but I can't allow myself to marry a girl that I don't love."

Jessica heard every single word that he said.

His words were like some small stones which were thrown into the lake of her heart and made some waves…

Jessica wanted to cry when she hear such a cold-blood words that said by Louis.

She thought that a man like him who didn't respect female would of course didn't care about marriage. Let alone his wife.

But she didn't expect that how could he said that he wouldn't allow himself to marry a girl that he didn't love.

Jessica was moved because of what he said.

Joyce relented the moment Louis finished his words.

you can't do this

except Louis

It was 5am.

know how she followed Louis and walk out of the

mind was messy and the words that Louis said at last

the sad face of Joyce,

deep the love someone to him. He was a clean freak in his

out of the hospital,

to Keith

when he was talking to Keith, and it seemed that he was asking Keith to

a

just

wanted to figured out

could he change

will take a taxi." Jessica pursed her lips and she was so tired that

Jessica would think that Louis would insist to send her home because he wanted to appreciate her help

Absolutely wrong.

would always do anything out

say a word but getting

he closed

car just

road. He didn't say a word to her. And he just disappeared in her

she was. She was so angry and clenched

that he tossed. As the car left, the paper floated up in the air

Shit!

Bastard!

home,

Matthew already

Jessica saw that Matthew was looking at her

exhausted that

a gesture and asked Matthew to come

over

head to toe,

she felt herself breathe harder

more she looked at his son, the more

must be

Mommy, why do you lie

still very calm and he didn't move. He answered slightly and

to me? And why did you ask me to buy you

confused and she asked Matthew all the questions she wanted to

him and she wanted to see whether he

But she failed.

and held him into his arms, "Jason, tell Mommy, are

you wronged me. I said No. 189 the King Road. I do have no crayons so that I ask

it so

expected that

sure that his dad would be

had begged Uncle Keith took him there to

there, his dad would never go downstairs to see him but asked Keith to take him back

was a stationary store at No. 189 the King

to take him to that stationery store, and he would only leave