My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 7 Why can’t I come out?

Jocelyn turned around, her expression faint, "What's wrong?"

There was a time when this man in front of her was all she believed in in life, her heart raced at the

mere sight of it.

But now when she saw this face, she had long since lost all other excess emotions other than disgust

and hatred.

Joseph quickly stepped forward and tried to pull Jocelyn's hand.

Jocelyn instantly dodged, while taking a step back, frowning slightly, "Just say your words, don’t touch

me."

"Jocelyn, I have seriously thought about it, no matter if that was all done by you, I am not going to

pursue it. I have hurt you, and then hurt by you, it is okay, but, Jocelyn, can you give me one more

chance?" Joseph's eyes were full of eager.

Could this man be any more of a scumbag?

"Three dollars for one key, five dollars for two, do you deserve it?" Jocelyn's eyes were full of

indifference, and as the words fell, she flicked her nails.

The cold refusal, the superior attitude, made Joseph extremely uncomfortable.

"Jocelyn. you weren't like this before." In the past, no matter how angry she was, as long as he said a

few kind words, Jocelyn would get rid of her anger.

But the more Jocelyn was like this now, the more he felt like her.

Now she was charming, already completely different from the fatty she used to be!

People are like that, the more they can't have, the more they want.

As the two of them talked, the sound of roaring sports cars rang out.

A dozen of limited edition luxury sports cars drove up in front of Jocelyn. This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

The image in front of her eyes caused Jocelyn to be filled with consternation.

What was this?

Joseph did likewise.

Soon, one by one, young men in suits, holding flowers, stepped down from their respective sports cars.

As soon as they got out of the car, they quickly gathered around Jocelyn and directly squeezed Joseph

out.

"Miss Murphy, this is the flower from the young master of Crowsun Wine Group, and he asked me to

tell you that he really admires you."

"This is the flower sent to you by the young master of Aces Jewelry, he said he really likes you."

"This is the flower from the young master of Cubecast Group, he said he hopes to be friends with you."

One by one, the young men couldn't wait to report the origins and names of the flower-givers.

Every name that could be heard in their ears was a popular figure in Flento City, and even in Z Country.

Without waiting for any reaction from her, they quickly delivered the flowers to her arms.

Those that couldn't fit in her arms were placed on the cobblestone floor in front of her.

They then ran away in a huff, afraid that she would refuse to accept them.

Joseph was completely shocked, a large portion of these young masters who sent flowers were more

powerful than his status, and there were even existences that he could not meet in his life.

The woman he had once discarded had now become the brightest star in the night sky, one that

ordinary people were only worthy of looking up to.

After looking at the flowers in her arms as well as on the ground, Jocelyn then put her eyes on

Joseph's face, "Mr. Stewart, nowadays, if you chase me, you have to queue up, but I don't do rubbish

collection."

Gloria, who was hiding behind the door, saw it all clearly.

Joseph's words to Jocelyn, those images of running errands to send flowers to Jocelyn,made her

gnash her teeth in jealousy.

In order to avoid Joseph from continuing to talk to Jocelyn, she immediately walked quickly to Joseph's

side, tried to squeeze out a smile and took Joseph's arm, "Joseph, what are you and Jocelyn talking

about?"

"It's none of your business." Joseph pulled out his arm and headed straight for home.

The cold attitude made Gloria more and more upset, and she even wanted to pick Jocelyn's skin!

She clenched her fists tightly and turned her head to look at Jocelyn, "I'm warning you, stay away from

my Joseph."

Jocelyn didn't even bother to give her a look, but looked at the gardeners who were tidying up the

garden next to her and said, "Put all these flowers back at home."

With those words, she drove her Maserati and set off.

...

Jocelyn drove her red Maserati all the way to the shopping paradise, Grand Treasure Plaza.

She then went straight into the Chanel counter.

As soon as she entered, Jocelyn looked at the white woolen coat on the hanger.

She reached out to feel it and was just about to ask the clerk to bring it to her to try it on, a hand with

red nails clutched the coat tightly.

She instantly turned her head.

It was none other than Joseph's younger sister, Gloria's best friend.

Bella Stewart, the third daughter of the Stewart family, was the most troublesome and unruly girl of the

Stewart family.

She has had a better relationship with Gloria since she was a child.

Therefore, she had always been at odds with Jocely.

Seeing Jocelyn, Belle's heavily made up face instantly went cold, the corners of her mouth curled up in

a disdainful arc, "After putting my brother and Gloria in such a miserable situation, you actually have

the face to come out?"

"I didn't do anything wrong, why can’t I come out?" Jocelyn asked indifferently.

"You still have a tough mouth, I will teach you a lesson for my brother and Gloria today!"

"You were as ugly as a pig, what's wrong with my brother abandoning you? My brother was so good, so

what if Gloria took him away?"

Belle gritted her teeth with every word, her face was unpleasant.

Jocelyn didn't bother to give her a look, maintaining the poise she deserved, and pointed at the tweed

coat, "Excuse me, please take it down for me to try on."

The feeling of being completely ignored made Belle extraordinarily angry, "How dare you ignore me?"

With those words, she lifted her hand and slapped towards Jocelyn's face.

Jocelyn dodged and the slap failed to land.

Belle lunged and stumbled, falling directly onto the shelf next to her.

In an instant, the shelves were knocked over and clothes were scattered all over the floor.

The people who were hanging out outside, hearing the sound, gathered over.

At this time, the clerk handed over the clothes Jocelyn asked for to her respectfully.

Jocelyn took the clothes and walked in front of the mirror before handing her card to the clerk, "Swipe

it."

It was as if she hadn't heard or seen anything behind her.

Seeing so many people staring at her, Belle immediately felt embarrassed.

But when she looked at Jocelyn's calm appearance, she couldn't hold back the anger in her heart, and

she didn't care if she was embarrassed or not, she got up and rushed behind Jocelyn, "Jocelyn, are

you sick?"

Jocelyn ignored her and followed the clerk to the cashier, entered her password and signed.

"Jocelyn! Are you deaf?" Belle chided again.

When Noah, with a group of mall management, came majestically down from the upper floors, he

happened to see this scene, and his face instantly became cold.

The straight white shirt, with the cuffs slightly rolled up to reveal half of the wrist, carried a few casual

laziness as well as an indescribable nobility.

The black trousers, ironed without a single crease in sight, set off the man's legs in an exceptionally

straight and slender line.

At this moment, he looked like a prince who had just stepped down from the king's banquet, and all the

men and women who pass by him can't help but look at him twice.

Tom, the special assistant at the side, saw this scene and was immediately stunned, "This is."

"I don't want to see this ghost-like woman again." Noah coldly looked at Belle and spoke indifferently.

He did not linger any longer, but led the group to the downward lift.

Tom immediately beckoned towards the two security guards next to him, "Follow me."