The following day.
Lorenzo was rarely able to wake up in accordance with his biological clock and was at least an hour late, and the culprit was Jessica.
After Jessica left the room, Lorenzo went into the bathroom to take a shower and tossed back and forth for a long time before he could barely suppress the irritation in his heart and barely fell asleep until the latter part of the night.
Lorenzo finished washing and dressing, and his face was dreadfully gloomy.
Before going downstairs, Lorenzo went to his grandmother's room first, as usual, and the moment he pushed the door in, he found the room empty.
Where did Grandma go?
Lorenzo frowned slightly, thin lips pursed, usually grandmother is smothered in the house, do not want to come out to see people.
"Eldest young master, what are you doing here?"
Housekeeper Ela upstairs to pack things, look to Lorenzo surprised open, every day at this time, Eldest young master has long gone to work ah.
"Housekeeper Ela, where's Grandma?"
Lorenzo asked.
"Ms. Ganny ......"
Before Housekeeper Ela could finish her sentence, Lorenzo's figure was already rushing out of the room and down the stairs as fast as he could.
He saw no grandmother's figure in the living room, pushed open the door, just to shout out, the whole person suddenly froze in place.
Lorenzo was surprised to find his grandmother in the small garden in the front yard, sitting in a wheelchair with a thin blanket draped over her, the warm sunlight falling on her, her grandmother's expression looking very soothed.
He hung a heart, finally able to put down.
However, this is too strange, usually not to mention out in the sun to relax, grandma does not even want to see people.
"Jessica, you've been silent and just kneading dough in front of me, are you still mad at me?"
The old Mrs. Fletcher's voice was dripping with laughter.
"I'm just not happy and don't want to talk to my grandmother!"
A soft, melodious voice reached Lorenzo's ears.
This is not ......
Is Jessica's voice.
The girl who disturbed him last night and couldn't even sleep properly, he told her to get lost and thought Jessica would leave the villa, but she didn't leave?
Lorenzo's eyes fell on Jessica, who was busy making dessert, standing not far in front of her grandmother. She was wearing a loose style cream-colored dress today, with a pair of Chanel fisherman's shoes on her feet and her hair coiled into a pill, and her whole body looked completely idyllic.
"And Housekeeper Ela is the same, you frame me with grandma and make me so embarrassed!"
Occasionally the breeze blew by, she raised her hand to pin the wisps of hair that blocked her view behind her ears, gagging her little mouth, a milk fierce look.
"Jessica, it can't all be blamed on us, we have the same style of rooms here ......, and Ms. Ganny and I haven't been here long, even we have had a few instances of going to the wrong room ourselves."
Housekeeper Ela spoke curtly as she helped Jessica whip the cream.
Well, it's true that there was one time when you went to the wrong room, but this time it was purposely led the wrong way.
After all, the old Mrs. Fletcher's orders, she could not refute, and Housekeeper Ela was happy to do so.
Oooh ......
A little farther away, the maid was training skills with Raphael, who was having fun and making wolf howls from time to time.
The three masters and servants are laughing and joking, and the dog's appearance on the grass, which fell in Lorenzo's eyes, properly made him look frozen.
His grandmother's condition has taken a sharp turn for the worse, and he lives in an unbearably depressing atmosphere every day. Even if he brings in Michelin chefs by hook or by crook, it doesn't make his grandmother's appetite better, and everyone looks depressed.
Lorenzo never dared to imagine that one day he would see such a peaceful and heartwarming scene in front of him.
Now because of Jessica's arrival, the atmosphere at home immediately became different, can be called a radical change, the family laughter, happy, everyone's face is overflowing with laughter from the heart, he even just silently watch, feel the warmth of the heart.
Is Jessica that magical?
Jessica's beauty, belonging to both internal and external natural beauty, do not need to rely on those cosmetics to decorate, you can show the new height of elegance and vulgarity.
It is Beatrice simply can not compare.
"Grandma likes it so much, so let's keep her to take care of Grandma."
Lorenzo did not move and looked at Jessica.
"By the way, the treatment you give Jessica's salary, must be according to the highest specifications, yesterday I was not feeling well, or Jessica helped me to use acupuncture to regulate, and now I feel much better, and I also drank half a bowl of millet porridge in the morning before going out, and I don't feel dizzy anymore."
"These are all thanks to Jessica, she is much better than those quacks who make me drink bitter and unappetizing tonics every day, but no improvement at all."
The old Mrs. Fletcher spoke with a smile.
"Listen to all of them, Grandma."
Lorenzo responded.
"Housekeeper Ela ah, I'm in a good mood today, you push me to go to the glass flower room to see the flowers and plants, so Jessica can make snacks here in peace."
"Okay, Ms. Ganny."
Housekeeper Ela just put down her work, smiled in response, and pushed the old Mrs. Fletcher in the direction of the flower room.
"At a young age, you have a lot of skills, Grandma and Housekeeper Ela are very fond of you, since you came here, take care of Ms. Ganny in peace and don't move anything that you shouldn't have."
"If I find out that your motives are not pure, I will make it impossible for you to stay in this city anymore, understand?"
Lorenzo saw the grandmother and Housekeeper Ela's figure completely fade out of his sight, eyes to Jessica, slowly speak.
"Impure motives?"
"I have not the slightest interest in the matter of seducing you, so you need not make a fool of yourself."
Jessica's crystal eyes gazed at Lorenzo.
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