De Lawrence: Ambition of the Past

De Lawrence: Ambition of the Past
As a Third Person


"When are you gonna get all that inheritance?" jessie asked as she let go of Xavier's embrace slowly.


I don't know, Xavier never thought about it again.


"You have to ask for it, it's your deal. Dad can't hold it anymore." Jessie sat on the sofa with a straight forward look.


Xavier twitches in wonder. After behaving bar-barically, it was now like someone who was pondering. His way of speaking was also strange. Xavier feels bad.


"Xav ...," he said slowly.


"Hmm, what's wrong?" Xavier couldn't bear to not get close. He sat down next to his wife and took her face.


"I met your lover." Jessie looked down, her face was sad.


Highlight Xavier's eyes turned sharp. "Why? He's bothering you" Xavier asked quickly but was only answered with a slit by him.


"What's wrong? Tell me." Xavier's voice softened. Never had Jessie put a sad face like this on her. Xavier so unsettled, wanting to bring back his wife's annoying face.


"It's nothing." Jessie kept staring at the floor.


Suddenly Jessie hugged Xavier, causing the man to worry. Even so, he returned the hug.


"Jessie?"


"He's bothering you, isn't he? Tell me!"


"No. I just want to hug you. Sorry for being rude to you."


"Jessie! I don't like you like this."


"You don't like me."


"I'm serious."


"I know."


"Jess—"


"I'm self-conscious if I'm just the third person. I should never have been in your life" Jessie said.


"What did you say?" hisses. Xavier's jaw is hardened.


"I'm sorry, Xav. You no longer need to treat as usual. I won't bother you so you won't have to serve me."


"Tell me again" Xavier sighed again, refraining from exploding.


What did Miranda do to Jessie! He'll take care of it after this.


Jessie tightened her arms and closed her eyes.


"I want to sleep a little. I love it when you hug me" Jessie muttered.


I'd like to take a nap. I love it when you hug me ....


The deg!


Whatisit? Xavier's heart skipped a beat as the same speech flashed through his mind.


"Jess?"


This woman is really asleep? Xavier saw clearly the tired face was sleeping comfortably on his backrest. He smiled, gently stroking the wife's smooth cheeks.


Xavier can't be angry anymore.


He lifts Jessie's body and takes her to a rest room that is provided specifically in her room.


"Rest," he whispered, though it was impossible to hear Jessie.


Xavier sat by the side of the bed, starting to contact someone with his phone.


"Move Miranda somewhere else and don't let me see her again!" Rise from his seat after leaving a brief kiss.


Xavier closes the door carefully so as not to disturb Jessie.


After the man left, the corner of Jessie's lips lifted with her eyes open.


"It's been a fool."


From the beginning, it was all drama. Silly face? Jessie chuckled remembering that.


It's ridiculous!


Miranda is just a woman obsessed with money. It is easy to get rid of the woman from her home life. But Jessie does not have to bother to do it because there are hands that are willing to take care of it.


Despite the fact that the woman has been dating Xavier, Jessie is not afraid. However the man had become his, then others could not seize him unless Jessie took him off on her own.


"Where or not Miranda, you should have chosen me, Xav. Just so you know I don't feel guilty at all."


"Sorry ...."


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