Spoil My Lovely Wife

Phillip Smith got out of the car hurriedly who was angry.

"Jessica! You screwed it up! Can't you just serve a man well? I am waiting for you here and your good news! But you bitch! What did you do to piss Mr. Carter off? He called someone and asked a man to cancel the right of our company to get the bid!" Jessica froze and was in a great shock.

She didn't expect that Louis Carter would take action so fast.

And she had never seen Phillip was that angry before.

Jessica finally realized the reason of all the things that happened to her all night.

She was so disappointed all of a sudden.

She grinded her teeth and stared at Philip with her innocent eyes, clenching her fingers firmly.

Jessica realized that the purpose that he asked her to attend the so-called social meeting was just to let her be a whore.

"Phillip Smith, I am the one who should be angry! How dare you complaint to me?"

Phillip knew that he was wronged and he felt guilty.

But he still gave vent to his anger.

"How dare I? Jessica, I make every attempt to get this chance to let you serve a man who is so popular among girls. But now, you screwed it up, you get everyone in our company into a trouble! What a shame!" Phillip was pointing to Jessica's nose and scolded her.

"If you are not beautiful and you don't look that innocent and pure, I wouldn't ask you to attend the banquet! I choose you not because of your competence."

Jessica was pissed off and was about to slap him.

But Phillip stopped her when she lifted up her hand.

He grabbed her wrist fiercely.

"Why? Are you going to slap me? Jessica, you need to figure out who you are, bitch!"

Phillip shook off her hand fiercely.

Jessica staggered and fell on the ground.

Then she skinned her knee.

And it was bleeding.

She felt it so painful not only physically but also mentally when she knew that truth.

"Jessica, don't think that you don't need to take responsibility. Is your dad still in jail? I will ask some of my friends there greet your dad. Hey, is your mother healthy enough to experience something exciting?" Phillip smiled evilly and Jessica was scared and nervous.

She said in a husky voice, "what are you going to do? Don't hurt them!"

"Why? Are you scared?"

Phillip crackled, "it is a piece of cake for me to search the information of your family. Jessica, listen, if you can't let Mr. Carter change his mind, I won't let go of you! I will bury you with your whole family!" After what he said, he spit on the grounds.

Then he got in his car and drove away.

Jessica was left aside trembling.

She was crying alone in such a dark and cold night.

The Next morning.

Jessica was awake from her dream and she was shaken by warm hands.

"Jessica? Jessica?"

Jessica opened his eyes in a daze and she saw her mother kind face.

She suddenly felt it so warm.

""Morning, mom."

Her voice was a bit husky.

Martha and Jason were asleep when she got back home.

After having a shower, she simply cleaned her wound on her knee.

Jessica slept on the sofa in the living room because she didn't want to wake them up.

Martha looked serious.

"There's a phone call from the prison, he said that you father..."

Martha began to cry before she finished her words.

Jessica was scared.

She stood up.

"Mom, what happened? Calm down, and say it slowly."

Martha nodded her head and she saw that Jason was still asleep.

"I can't cry. I don't want to scare Jason."

She wiped her tears and chimed, "they said that you father fell down on the ground when he went to the washroom this morning and his head was bleeding. But they said it didn't look like an accident..." Jessica was frightened.

And what Phillip said to her last time just came up to her mind.

She felt it so horrible.

"Mom, don't worry. I will pay a visit to dad this afternoon."

"I will go, because you need to work."

Martha was sobbing, "I don't know who your dad had offended, or he wouldn't get hurt."

"Mom, I am worried about you. You need to take more rest at home."

Jessica was trembling with fright but she couldn't let her mom go there alone.

"Jessica, I will go myself. I won't feel at ease unless I see your dad..."

Then, there came a soft voice of a child from the bedroom."

"Good morning grandma and mammy."

Jason went towards them and fell into Jessica's arms.

He was acting cute and he was still half-asleep. "Mammy, I want to visit grandpa with grandma."

Jason was now five years old but he had never seen his grandpa.

"No."

Jessica refused him without any hesitation.

Jason then frowned and turned back to Martha to show her his cute face to beg her to take him to visit his grandpa.

He looked at Martha with his two big and innocent eyes, and said,

"Grandma, is Grandpa bleeding? He would be dead. Grandpa would like to see me before he died. I am a good boy and I am handsome. Grandpa won't happy if he can't see me..." Jessica couldn't help rolling her eyes and she reached out her hand and pinched his ear.

Then she dragged Jason away from Martha.

"Mind your words!"