The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 1803

Walking over to him, she stood on tiptoe and placed a light kiss on his face before quickly backing away.

Not expecting her to do this, Jazz was slightly stunned for a moment before putting his arms around her slender waist and kissing her fiercely. Watching this scene, Declan was scant of breath, as if his throat was blocked.

Essa opened her eyes innocently, but Jazz gave her a warning look, which silently asked her to close her eyes.

She closed her eyes blankly, and Jazz kissed her on her lips fiercely. He became happy when he saw that she was obedient.

Declan was like a sculpture. When did he ever see Essa like this? In Declan's face, the two of them were kissing so unscrupulously.

After kissing her for a long time, Jazz let go of her and said to Declan word by word, "I am telling you. I'll make her my fiancee as soon as she wants. Do you think you still have a chance?"

Essa blinked, raised her chin and stared at Jazz, "Are you sticking up for me me, or do you really think so?"

Hearing what she had said, Jazz felt it funny, as if he had heard the funniest joke," Why should I stick up for me you?"

If he isn't sticking up for me, that means he...'

Essa didn't know if she dared to believe it. Declan, knowing he had no chance, stood up and gave Essa a few affectionate looks," If you are unhappy in the future, come to me at any time."

"She doesn't need a backup," Jazz said sternly.

"It's not for you to decide whether she needs a backup, but it's for her to decide. I can do anything for her," Declan put aside his dignity completely and became cheeky.

Jazz smiled charmingly, "She's my girlfriend. It's a pity that I won't give her that chance, and she won't have the guts to do so."

Essa didn't say anything.

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After finishing his words, Jazz took her hand and led her away.

On their way home, Jazz looked at her dismissively and said, "You're not determined enough not to see your exboyfriend." "Why do you say that?" Essa didn't understand.

"Didn't you say that he and you wouldn't fall in love again last night? But today, you met him behind my back."

Essa was speechless at Jazz's logical thinking, "Who says if he and I meet, he and I will fall in love again?"

"Then tell me why you met?"

"I don't want him constantly coming

to my home and harassing me. I went to meet him to put an end to all that had happened between me and him so that he and I would never have to meet each other again.

I got it done once and forever. Do you understand?"

Jazz smiled, "So you're a bit clever after all. You have some merits."

"Do you think I'm as stupid as you?"

"Good. Good. Good job."

The atmosphere between the two of them was quite good. All the way, they were talking and laughing.

Essa's mother had already prepared

dinner. When she saw the two of

them coming back together, talking and laughing, she immediately began to serve dinner and told them to wash their hands.

During dinner, Essa's mother wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it. Or maybe she didn't know whether she should say it or not, so she hesitated. S