Little Cute Wife

Chapter 4 A man in a Poker Face

Jessica froze!

She was standing stiff with a fake smile.

Someone was in the car!

Jessica soon was blushed with shame.

The window was opened and Jessica saw a man who was dashing and gorgeous.

The man had finely chiseled features wearing a cool smile.

He lazily looked at Jessica with his hollow eyes then gazed at her eyes as well.

Jessica could felt that her fingers were shivering.

And her heart seemed like being hit by something.

What a handsome and dashing man!

“Miss, I don’t need any special service.”

The man intentionally emphasized on the word, “service”, which was like sarcasm. Then he peeked at her disdainfully.

Damn it! Though this guy was despising her, his voice was so low and nice that made Jessica felt him so attractive.

And she even felt that his voice was so familiar to her.

It was strange to her to it seemed that she heard this voice before.

Her heart was pounding so fast but it suddenly paused.

He said a word.

Service?

Jessica came to herself when she thought of that word.

She opened her eyes wide and she became a bit angry.

What was the guy talking about?

Service!

That was

nice, Jessica wished that she could tear such a handsome face because he said that words to

this guy think of

was humiliated that she

What the hell?

shout at him and scold

Jessica grinded her teeth and maintained a decent expression then

you misunderstood. I am here to look

And she was peeking at him from head to toe disdainfully while

took out some money from her bag pretending that she was looking

haughtily, “but that’s a pity. You are not my

mock her! She wouldn’t

how handsome

that was a shame that he was sharp-tongued though

man wasn’t angry of what Jessica

just lifted his eyebrows indifferently and pursed his lips, “nice, I don’t like dingy woman

Dingy woman?

How dare he say she was a

the man with her eyes widely

Fine!

challenged her manners again

her fist and became pale with

hell was he talking

She was so unlucky that she met such

the window glass of his car as a mirror to adjust

could he humiliate her so

at the man who always kept

She was livid!

there wasn’t any facial

there wasn’t any wrinkles could

gazed at him, the angrier she

he could bully any girls just because he was

he could look down

Jessica clenched a fist trembling with anger. And she peeked at him before he closed the car

did one thing that was

bent

she got closer to his car window intentionally and pretended to

put her one hand on the window

other hand with a smile on her face before the