"Aren’t you going to tell me about the project in Country F?” Jessica interrupted him.
Harold pursed his lips, upset. He was not in the mood to talk about the project now, but he also knew that the hastier he was at this time, the more Jessica would be disgusted with him.
She had never been an ordinary woman.
After lunch, Jessica sent a message to Forrest: [I have plans for dinner tonight. I won't be going back to sleep.]
Actually, the dinner plans were secondary. The most important thing was that she wanted to have a good rest tonight.
If she got tossed around by him anymore, she might not even be able to come to the company tomorrow.
Soon, Forrest called and said in a frigid tone, "Jessica Snow, what’s the meaning of this? You don't allow me to go back to Lynch Residence to sleep, but you can stay out whenever you want? What do you take this house for? What do you take me for? I'm warning you, if you don’t come back tonight, I won't be sleeping there anymore either."
Jessica felt her head hurt.
She thought that after they got married, Forrest might not even bother to touch her.
She never thought that she would be tormented by him to the point where she was afraid of doing it.
"I'm not staying out on purpose, but I'll be busy until late tonight. The place I'm having dinner is quite far from your place. It's too much trouble to take the expressway after I’m done, so I just plan to rest at my own place tonight." Jessica did not dare to tell the truth and simply lied.
Forrest scoffed coldly. "Sure. In that case, I’ll also have to socialize until very late tomorrow. I won’t be going back to the apartment to sleep.”
He hung up the call without another word.
Jessica looked at her phone screen and felt troubled, which was rare for her.
In the end, she compromised and sent him another text message: [Okay, I’ll come back to sleep tonight.)
Forrest’s thin lips could not help but curl up when he looked at the message on his phone.
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