Oliver's Substitute Bride (Oliver and Jessica)

Chapter 3

A row of top sports cars worth tens of millions was parked in front of White's house. Every car was All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

decorated with beautiful flowers. Besides the car stood a bodyguard in a black suit.

The groom didn't show up. Jessica was the only one in the back row. Her mind was filled with what

Tina had said to her in the morning.

'Am I really going to live with a pervert in the future?'

The car drove to the GrandVille Apartments. The black gate carved with flowers slowly opened. It was

a manor villa.

Jessica got out of the car and followed the maid named Daisy to the room on the second floor. "Miss

White, this is young master's room. Take a rest first. If you need anything, you can call the internal line

of the room. "

Daisy actually called her Miss White. It seemed like she didn't think of her as Mrs. Williams at all.

She looked around the room. The simple black and white style was out of tune with the luxurious

decorations downstairs. It was like two different worlds.

Jessica leaned against the sofa, waiting anxiously for the man to come.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in. " Her voice was weak.

Daisy walked in with a cup of tea and placed it on the table. When she left, she said, "Miss White,

Young master is entertaining guests at the Williams residence. He won't come over. What do you want

to eat? I'll get the cook to make it. "

Jessica's worried heart was temporarily relieved.

When it was almost dawn, she didn't see Oliver.

Jessica was wearing a wedding dress the whole day. She felt extremely uncomfortable. Since Oliver

was not coming back, she would wash up and sleep first.

Jessica opened the closet. There was a row of pajamas neatly hanging inside. She casually took one

and went into the bathroom.

When she came out, she saw that there was a man in the room. He was sitting in a wheelchair with his

back facing her.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Oliver turned around and looked at her coldly.

Jessica's red face turned pale, and her voice trembled slightly. "You're back. I don't have any clothes,

so I took one of your pajamas. I'll wash it tomorrow."

Oliver didn't respond. She smiled awkwardly and started to make the bed.

Oliver's robe looked big on 168cm tall Jessica. Her whole naked body could be seen when she bent

down.

Oliver had seen Tina's profile before, and he knew that when she was studying abroad, she often went

to bars and lived a sultry life. After he saw her with his own eyes, he hated her even more.

He pushed the wheelchair and prepared to go to the bathroom.

Jessica saw this and immediately ran into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and adjusted the

temperature. "Mr. Williams, let me help you take off your clothes."

Oliver sneered, "No, you are dirty."

Jessica's movement stopped, thinking maybe he knew about her and Vincent, but even so, he couldn't

insult her like that.

"Mr. Williams, since I'm already married to you, I don't expect us to be as loving as other couples, but I

hope we can be as respectful as guests."

And then, Jessica turned around and left the bathroom.

She still had to wake up early tomorrow to go to the hospital, so she laid on the bed and prepared to

sleep.

Oliver hated her, he didn't want to touch her, that was what she wanted.

As long as she didn't piss him off, it was better here than the White Family, where she had to guard

against everyone. As she thought about it, Jessica gradually fell asleep.

"Who allowed you to sleep on the bed?" A cold voice sounded beside her ear.

Jessica opened her eyes and saw a cold and handsome face. She could clearly feel Oliver's smell. She

immediately sat up, covered her chest with both hands, and asked with a guarded look, "What do you

want?"

"Get out of the bed. "

Oliver's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his unquestionable expression was showing his

decision.

"To where?" Jessica asked in a daze.

"To the floor. "

Jessica didn't know what to do, so she got up first. When she got off the bed, she saw that Oliver was

holding a belt in his hand.

'He's such a pervert! He likes satisfying himself by abusing women?'

Jessica's face was full of panic as she secretly observed Oliver's next move.

She saw Oliver go into the cloakroom and put the belt in the drawer.

Only then did the nervous expression on her face disperse.

"Then where should I sleep?" Jessica asked weakly like a frightened rabbit.

"On the floor. "

Jessica thought she had misheard and asked again. Oliver still said the same thing.

'Never argue with perverts.'

Jessica took a pillow from the bed and placed it on the floor.

When she was lying on the floor, the hard floor made all over her body hurt. She curled up her body

and hugged herself into a ball. The chill from the floor invaded her entire body, causing her to be

unable to sleep well for the entire night.

In the morning, she didn't get up until she heard Oliver leave. She felt her head dizzy as if she had a

cold.

She must not let herself get sick because her grandma was still waiting for her to take care of.

'I should just agree to the pervert Oliver's request today, and try to get his temper under control, so I

can sleep on the couch tonight, at least.'

Jessica walked into the bathroom, turned on the tap, and wanted to take a hot shower to relieve the

cold.

Jessica called Nanny Daisy, hoping that she could help buy some clothes for her.

Daisy told her that the White family had brought her luggage here yesterday.

When she arrived at the guest room, she saw her suitcase, which contained everything she had.

It was in the early autumn, and the temperature difference between day and night was big. She has

caught a cold, so she wore a light gray cashmere jacket and a pair of tight-fitting jeans, looking perfect.

Jessica has been a beauty since she was a child, and when she grew up, she became more and more

beautiful. Her long black hair made her skin as white as snow, especially her beautiful eyes, which

seemed to be able to speak.

She came down from the second floor and saw Oliver sitting by the table. He was wearing a black

handmade shirt, noble and elegant.

Jessica sat down not far from Oliver.

'I have to be careful with this pervert. It will be best for us to keep a safe distance.'

"Mr. Williams, good morning. "

Oliver answered coldly, "Morning. "

Jessica saw the sandwich in front of her, picked up her fork and knife, and prepared to eat. However,

she accidentally knocked on the edge of the plate and made a harsh sound. This sound was especially

ear-piercing in the quiet morning.

It made her very nervous.

Oliver, who was eating elegantly, paused for a second. However, he didn't say anything. He got up and

left with his assistant Simon.

"Sir, Miss White was the lady sitting next to you on the plane. "

Oliver frowned and said, "Go and find out who she was with. "

'There was something weird in here.'