The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 1768

Even though she didn’t say anything, Jazz got a shrewd idea and guessed, "Is it because of your brother?"

She was still silent, which made him think that she acquiesced. Jazz said immediately, "l can give you money!"

Essa asked, "Why do I need your money?"

Jazz frowned and stared at her closely. " Then why do you want his money?"

"If nothing happens. I will marry him in one month, so I will take his money for granted. There's nothing going on between you and me." Jazz was in a bad mood when he heard what she said. Essa looked at the time and

said, "It's time to go to work. I have to go now."

Leaving him behind, she walked towards the company. She was in a bad mood too because the date was completely screwed up. When Essa went to work in the afternoon, she was anxious and absent-minded

When she returned home in the evening, her mother asked her about her date today.

Essa did not answer truthfully. After a moment of silence, she shook her head and picked up the soup

Criginally she had some hope. But after Jazz ruined her date, she thought about it and felt that he was a busybody.

Her mother didn't say anything else. She couldn't show partiality to Winston and keep pushing Essa for Winston's sakeNôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

After dinner and a shower, Essa lay in bed. Her phone rang at this time. She leaned over to pick it up. The call was from Jazz. It was very late. Why was he calling?

Thinking about what he had done this noon, Essa was filled with anger and resentment, so she deliberately hung up the phone. But within a few seconds, the phone rang again. It was still Jazz who called

Essa frowned irritably. She picked up the phone and said angrily, "Hello!"

"Did you deliberately not answer my call?" Jazz questioned.

"No, I was just answering someone else's phone call." Essa was reluctant to admit it.

Jazz said sarcastically in his deep voice,” Were you on the phone with the man you

were dating at noon?"

Essa rolled her eyes and didn't answer his question. She was speechless about his thoughts. Jazz had damaged her reputation in front of thera n she was dating and delibera ely said things that made hinrmisunderstand. Now Jazz had thé nerve to bring up this matter.

"I am very tired now. If you don't have anything important, I'll hang up.”

"When you-talked to that man, you were happy and wore a bright smile on you face all the time. As soon as you answer my call, you feel ~ exhausted. Am I here to helgyou fall asleep?” -

Essa frowned when she heard what Jazz said. However, what Jazz said next instantly startled Essa. She quickly sat up from the bed Jazz said, "Go downstairs. I'm at your downstairs.”

"You...you... What are you doing here?" She was so shocked that she stammered.

"My patience is limited. Now I'll give, you five minutes. You go downstairs or I 9 upstairs. Now make your choice." Jazz said seriously: Content selongs to =~

Essa lost sleep instantly and went downstairs in pajamas instead of changing clothes, As expected, Essa saw the black Bentley parked not far away. She ran over, pulled open the door, and got in.

"You are quite fast this time."