Novel & Cerita Jessica Mr Wilson

Jessie smiled and came to lay the dresses on the bed beside Ana. Ana eyed all of the dresses and saw they were all nighties. “Am I supposed to wear this to meet with Mr Miller?” She looked at Jessie in question. Jessie nodded. “One of the staffs gave me these, they are all sent from Mr Miller. He wants you to be very comfortable while you're having your rest in his home.”

But I was relatively calm because I knew that Jake was right behind me. “Danika Williams, you look like an angel, you have such a beautiful face and… a voluptuous body.” he whispered the last part but I heard it and I almost felt my ovaries climbing back in. When I saw him approaching me for a hug, I panicked. Oh fuck, what should I do? “Sir, you are not allowed to touch Ms. Williams. I am sorry.” Jake says to him, unapologetically and pulls a chair out for me before Richard Walts has a chance to do it.

Jessica added immediately as if she didn't need Christian's reply at all, "I know that Mr. Maddox always donates but doesn't show up. It doesn't matter if you won't take part. I would like to go. Mr. Maddox, please get an invitation for me..." Christian put on airs and cleared his throat. "Don't you feel embarrassed at all?" "You're my husband. There is no need for me to feel embarrassed at all..." Jessica smiled. At that time, Wasin Group's public relation group called Jessica. She glanced at it and said to Christian, "Mr. Maddox, bye..." Then she hung up and answered the call from Wasin Group. "Ms. Bush, we have found out the accounts that lead to frame you and the evidence of what they ha