The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 1787

Essa's mother and Jazz were cheerful.

They bought a lot of ingredients and then went home.

Essa didn't bother to pay attention to them. She briskly walked ahead. Essa's mother and Jazz wanted to buy some juice and other drinks.

The two of them looked like mother and son, while Essa looked like an outsider.

As Essa's mother was cooking, Essa was watching TV in the living room. Jazz was washing vegetables in the kitchen.

Essa was a little bored with staying alone. She came to the kitchen and stood at the door. Her mother was teaching Jazz to cut

fish.

Jazz was very obedient and patient.

Essa’s mother liked Jazz, feeling that Jazz was much better than Declan. There was simply no comparison between them.

Essa's mother kept offering Jazz the dishes, encouraging him to eat more of them.

Essa shook her head, not wanting to say anything.

After dinner, they ate some fruit. It was already 9.30 p.m. Jazz was going to leave. Essa went downstairs with him. "You're very good at pleasing people, right? Have you ever learned about it?"

"You've finally realized this. Are you afraid that you will be fascinated by me?" Jazz looked sideways at her with a smile.

"Come on! Don’t flatter yourself! I won't see you off. Take care on your way back."

Jazz nodded, quickly leaned down, and pecked her on the forehead.

Immediately, Essa felt a quiver of excitement run through her. She said with a frown, "What are you doing?"

"You are my girlfriend now, so I can kiss you like this, right?"

Her mother was even bolder than her.

The world was crazy.

Early the next morning, Essa was wakened by her phone on the pillow. She picked it up with her eyes closed. "Hello?" "It's me, your boyfriend. Remember to go to the police station after washing up. I mean your original department. You don't need to come to the company again," Jazz said on the phone.

Essa's mind was still in a fog.

It was not until she hung up the phone that she realized that he had told her to go to the police station.

This meant that she could work at the police station again.

She sat on the bed in a daze. The police chief called her, asking her to go to the police station at 9 a m.

It was 8 a m. Essa quickly got out of bed, washed her face, and rushed to the police station.