Chapter 121 My Little Princess


    Lorenzo’s appearance drew everyone’s attention. He gazed down at the guests like a king looking


    down at the masses.


    Before the party, it was said that Lorenzo would specificallye to celebrate Le’s birthday, but


    everyone doubted the truth of the information before he showed up. After all, Lorenzo had always kept


    a low profile. He was even more low-key than ordinary people.


    Now that Lorenzo dide, it wasn’t hard to imagine how much he adored Le.


    Le was not only a great dancer, but she was also studying in the Capttar Medical School. A business


    mogul and a talented artist, what a perfect couple they were!


    Suddenly, there was a hearty round of apuse while a buzz of conversation ran through the crowd.


    Lorenzo’s appearance thrilled Le. She wanted to say something but was too excited to utter a word,


    choking. It was a gift from God if she could spend the rest of her life with Lorenzo, the business tycoon.


    It was something Le had dreamed about ever.


    And now, the opportunity was right in front of her.


    "You came, Lorenzo. Come here. Let me introduce myself. I’m Kevin Armstrong, Le’s father.


    Wee to Le’s birthday party. Thedy next to you is Aminah, Le’s mother. Wee to our


    family."


    Kevin straightened himself up, strode up to Lorenzo and introduced himself with a proud smile as if he


    was Lorenzo’s father-inw, even if Le hadn’t married him yet.


    When Kevin was smiling smugly, Aminah was seized with panic.


    "You… Are you…"


    Aminah’s teeth began to chatter and she was unable to speak properly the moment she saw Lorenzo.


    Wasn’t this man…


    The high-end gigolo kept by Jessica?


    Howe he was the president of the Fletcher Group?


    It was he who had fought fiercely and brought down all the bodyguards in the hotel room to save


    Jessica. That scene remained fresh in Aminah’s memory.


    This man was actually the president of the Fletcher Group, Lorenzo Fletcher!


    ''Wait a minute. What’s going on between Jessica and him? How can Lorenzo be a gigolo?'' Aminah


    was full of doubts.


    "What are you doing, Aminah? Your future son-inw is here. Stop embarrassing yourself and say hello


    to him!"


    Kevin had no idea what Aminah had done to Lorenzo before, growling at her.


    "Lorenzo, my mother must love you too much to react properly. Please don’t get angry with her."


    In fact, Le was embarrassed by Aminah’s reaction, but she managed to act the delicate and shy girl.


    "It’s all right. It’s not the first time I’ve met your mother. You don’t have to be so nervous," Lorenzo said


    after a long pause. He gave a meaningful smile as his cold gaze fell on Aminah.


    It wasn’t the first time he had met Aminah?


    What was going on?


    "So what happened? When did you meet? Howe I don’t know about it?" Anxious, Kevin lowered


    his voice and whispered in Aminah’s ear.


    "I… You… Well…" Aminah hemmed and hawed, not knowing where to start.


    "Lorenzo, I told you you can’t trust Jessica. It turns out her husband isn’t that old man, but someone


    else. That old man imed to be a butler, saying that his master has booked the whole Crystal Pavilion


    to celebrate Jessica’s birthday. Isn’t that ridiculous?"


    Le was embarrassed by Aminah’s poor manners, so she changed the topic immediately and threw


    mud at Jessica.


    "Finally, you’re here, Mr. Fletcher. Please tear the mask off Jessica’s face right in front of us."


    "She’s a slut and a liar."


    "Since you’re here, please tell us the truth now."


    The crowd said one after another, waiting to see Jessica make a fool of herself.


    Le couldn’t wait to see Jessica being exposed and humiliated.


    "Well? You haven’t told them who your real husband is yet?" Lorenzo asked tenderly as his loving eyes


    fell upon Jessica.


    "It’s a tough job to do. Even if I tell them the truth, do you think anyone will believe me? Not only that,


    they scoff at me and say I overestimate myself."


    Jessica turned her beautiful eyes to Lorenzo helplessly as she spoke.


    "Don’t worry. No one will scoff at you as long as I’m here. Tell everyone who your husband is, and


    make them regret it," Lorenzo said faintly but affectionately in a low voice.


    What was going on?


    Everyone on the scene, including Le, Aminah and Kevin, froze, too shocked to respond.


    "My real husband is Lorenzo, the man right in front of you," Jessica said lightly, her eyes sparkling.


    Dumbfounded, the crowd turned to Jessica in disbelief.


    ''What the fuck! Is that true?''


    Le’s face turned pale and froze with a look of astonishment, her eyes wide open. She was too


    stunned to say a word, her brain buzzing.


    "Mr. Lorenzo." Travis came up, stood by Lorenzo’s side and lowered his head reverently.


    Meanwhile, Lorenzo walked elegantly towards Jessica, while the crowd parted to make way for him


    spontaneously.


    "Mrs. Fletcher, my little princess, happy birthday!"


    Lorenzo stopped in front of Jessica, raised his hands and cupped her glowing cheeks. Then he


    pressed his thin lips against her forehead respectfully under everyone’s gaze.


    "Gosh! Look! Am I having a hallucination?"


    "Mr. Fletcher is kissing Jessica! He is kissing Jessica!"


    "Jessica is the real wife of the president of the Fletcher Group, the real Mrs. Fletcher!"


    "The owner of the private estate is actually Mr. Fletcher!"


    "The woman married into the private estate back then was indeed Jessica, because I was in the


    Armstrong residence on her wedding day!"


    "Oh my God! It turns out Jessica is the woman marrying Mr. Fletcher! She’s the real Mrs. Fletcher. No


    wonder Mr. Thomas said he would take her to Crystal Pavilion!"


    "Yeah! The us Hotel is one of Mr. Fletcher’s businesses, so of course Jessica is entitled to go to


    This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Crystal Pavilion!"


    "Well, all the Fletcher family business is now essible to Jessica, not to mention the us Hotel and


    Crystal Pavilion!"


    The crowd started to talk to each other, and the quiet banquet hall became noisy again.


    Her heart pounding, Le was trembling all over.


    Meanwhile, Kevin and Aminah were too shocked to react. The news came like a bolt from the blue, and


    they could hardly believe it.


    Who would have known that the owner of the private estate was actually Lorenzo? Since Jessica had


    married there, the one she had married must be Lorenzo! Therefore, she had be Mrs. Fletcher!


    ''No! That can’t be true!'' Le refused to ept the fate.


    Why would this be happening?


    She was the only eligible woman who was qualified to marry Lorenzo!


    Le had been looking forward to bing Mrs. Fletcher, but unexpectedly, that shameless bitch


    Jessica had taken her ce!


    "Lorenzo, you’re joking with me, right? You told me you broke up with Jessica. You released so many


    skynterns and prayed for me. Are those my hallucinations?"


    Filled with resentment, Le came up to Lorenzo and stared tearfully at him, looking vulnerable.


    "I released the skynterns to pray for my wife because her birthday wasing. You’d better have a


    psychiatric check-up in the mental hospital, in case it gets worse."


    Lorenzo took Jessica in his arms gently. The look in his eyes suddenly became grim as he turned to


    Le, his voice dripping with menace.