Chapter 784 - 784: She Is Going To Cry

Jessica nodded because the only thing that she wanted to do was to find her brother's bracelet.

While Jessica was thinking, she stepped back because she felt they were not intimate, and she didn't like to be touched by James in this way.

James didn't touch Jessica successfully, and his hand just hung there. He was not angry. Instead, he felt guilty because of these bad memories.

James pressed the service bell and said, "Prepare an evening dress for Miss. Clifford."

"An evening dress?" thought Jessica. She looked at James timorously.

Moore knew Jessica was confused about the evening dress, so he explained carefully, "Erin is holding a party with famous people, so she has no time to meet you, and we need to go there by ourselves. But if you don't like to be with the crowds, I can ask her to come there tomorrow."

Jessica didn't believe James. She was afraid that he would break his promise tomorrow, so she immediately grabbed his sleeves and said, "I'm ready to go then."

James's sleeve was very slippery and smooth. This suit must be expensive in terms of its clothing and exquisite craft.

"Let's go," Jessica said anxiously.

Since James found Jessica was anxious, he chuckled, "Fine. Let's go now."

Jessica's voice sounded s.e.xy and cute. It seemed a bit feeble.

But actually, James made her.

James felt thirsty and tight in the chest.

"May I hold you up to change clothes?" James half knelt on the floor beside Jessica.

Jessica can't understand why James became so gentle. His voice was just like the feathers in her heart, gently scratching her.

She was embarrassed to bite her lips and her cheeks red when James stared at her.

Although Jessica didn't dare to look at James, she nodded gently. Since she just woke up, she was tired too.

Jessica was so skinny that James lifted Jessica and held her with both arms with ease.

A maid pushed the bedroom door open, glancing at Jessica, who was leaning against James's arms, and her legs were n.a.k.e.d.

That made the maid admire them very much.

"Since Mr. Moore likes Miss. Clifford so much, he is worried about her if she walks long distances. As soon as she wakes up, James always holds her wherever she wants to go. Probably, someone would misunderstand and thought Jessica broke her legs," thought the maid.

James strode, holding Jessica to the queen size bed and putting her on the bed carefully. A folded black lace dress was on the white sheet.

"Is the dress black?" thought Jessica.

James started to think about how Jessica looked when she wore this dress, so he asked Jessica if she asked, hesitating a lot between words, "Can you change it by yourself? Or do you need any help?"

It was, of course, that James would like Jessica.

Jessica was embarrassed and lowered her head, and her jaw was close to her chest.

"What a bad man. He dares to suggest that I wear such a dress. It seems that he is going to pay for a good s.e.x.u.a.l service. He dares to say that directly," thought Jessica.

"Um… I don't need any help."

James likes to see the embarrassed expressions that Jessica had.

"She is a bit feeble and cute woman," thought James.

Finally, James took his hand off while Jessica grabbed the dress and walked to the change room directly.

There was a big dressing mirror in the changeroom. Jessica walked to the mirror and looked at the mirror, finding her cheeks and ears were red. It was strange to her.

Ever since Jessica knew James, she was frequently embarrassed, and her face turned red often too.

By contrast, James became more gentle too.

Jessica shook her dress and tried it. She found that the dress fits, but its collar was a bit large.

Soon, Jessica took off her clothes and put on the dress.

Finally, when she wore the dress, her face turned red all of a sudden. The collar of the dress was so large that it would give a full view when she bent.

"He… deliberately brings such a s.e.xy dress?" thought Jessica.

Now, the only thing Jessica wanted to do was to take off the dress.

She didn't like it.

"But what kind of clothes shall I wear? It is a party for famous people. My nightdress is not proper, but this dress is too s.e.xy," thought Jessica.

She looked around, trying to find other women's clothes.

It was James's changeroom. There was nothing but his clothes, but Jessica was curious and surprised, "Doesn't he have a girlfriend? Why does he have a woman's clothes?"

Soon, Jessica shook her head, "It's none of my business. I should think about which clothes I can wear."

Since there were no other clothes, Jessica decided to put on her clothes. For Jessica, it wouldn't be better to wear such a s.e.xy dress.

When Jessica picked up her clothes and was going to take off the black lace dress, a cold wind blew, suggesting someone was coming.

Jessica immediately covered her chest with her clothes. This dress got not only a lower collar but also V shape back. It was a deep V shape so that her button was visible.

"Um…" James was excited when he saw Jessica. His throat became thirsty, "I come here to help you."

"I don't need your help. Get away from me," Jessica was covered by clothes. Since she was facing James, James couldn't see her back if he didn't see the mirror behind Jessica.

James knew little about women's dress. He would have thought there was a zipper on the back, so he came to help Jessica get the zipper.

When James strode toward Jessica, Jessica stepped back, her n.a.k.e.d back stuck to the cold mirror. She then asked nervously, "What do you want?"

James was much taller than Jessica. When they stood in line, Jessica could only reach James's Adam's Apple. Looking at them from a distance, it seemed like James was holding Jessica with arms.

Then, as Jessica had turned, James was stunned.

With black lace fabric, Jessica looked more beautiful and white.

James hissed at Jessica.

"Damn it! Who did prepare such a s.e.xy dress for her?" thought Jessica.

Since Jessica felt embarrassed and annoyed when James stared at her, she suddenly got the courage to raise her hand and slap James across the face.

With a snap, it turned into a tense atmosphere.

Jessica would have believed that James would avoid it. However, he just stood still. Soon, Jessica's finger marks appeared on James's face.

Jessica looked angry, and her cheeks swelled slightly. Then, she bit her lips and almost cried.

James looked at her. He was worried and thought, "Oh my god. She is going to cry."

James felt sorry for Jessica so that he even wanted to hold her and comfort her.

"Miss. Clifford, if you don't stop crying, we won't go to the party at night," James said.

When Jessica heard James called her Miss Clifford, she stopped as if she recalled something. She shook her head and then asked, "Did you call me Miss. Clifford before?"