My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 54 I Really Care About You

"Okay, I will go upstairs to rest first, you rest early. Joseph, it is late, you go back early." After saying

that, Allen stood up and went straight upstairs.

As she watched his back, Jocelyn's heart began to ache vaguely.

Knowing that the person he trusted the most had hurt his feeling, he must have felt a lot of pain in his

heart.

After Allen left, Jocelyn went straight upstairs without the slightest intention of paying any attention to

him.

Joseph had shown her that he was a total scum, he didn't even deserve a single look from her.

However, just as she reached the stairs, Joseph immediately caught up with her and took the first step

up the first step, blocking her way.

The next second, his hands were placed firmly on her shoulders and he said with serious concern, "I

was really worried about you after the incident at Faraday Apartments. Seeing that you managed

everything so well, I'm really happy for you. Why didn't you reply to my text messages? I'm concerned

about you."

His touch and concern made her feel incredibly sick.

What was once her favourite thing had now become distasteful.

Jocelyn frowned slightly and took a step back, coldly shook away Joseph's hand, "Brother-in-law,

please don't touch me."

"I did not reply you because I did not want to." Jocelyn's attitude was always cold and aloof.

"Jocelyn, I'm worried sick about you, must you break my heart like this?" Jocelyn's attitude made him

feel hurt, every time he faced Jocelyn, he felt like a loser.

But the colder she was towards him, the more fascinated he became and the more he wanted to

conquer.

He wanted to possess this woman.

"Do you think it's appropriate for you to do this to a married woman? Brother-in-law?"

"Jocelyn, do you have to be like this?" The words brother-in-law and 'married woman' made Joseph

feel harsh.

"What do you want from me?"

"I heard Gloria say that the man you married is ugly, why would you marry him? Why do you want to

spoil yourself?"

"Oh." Jocelyn pushed him away and continued to walk upstairs, just like a cold and noble flower on a

high hill that could only be seen from afar, but could not be touched.

Joseph caught up with her, held her in his arms, chin rest on her shoulders, whispering, “Jocelyn,

divorce him, I will be responsible for you.”

"You are to be married, don’t you think it is ridiculous?" Jocelyn felt her stomach turn over more and

more, she tried desperately to break away his hand but could not.

"Jocelyn ... Jocelyn ... listen to me, even if I get married, we can still be in touch."

"When her baby is born, I'll find a reason to get a divorce, just give me a few years."

"OK? You give me another chance, I really know I'm wrong now, I don't actually want to get married at

all, it's my parents who insist that I do, I can't refuse."

The words that poured into her ears increased Jocelyn's contempt for him.

How could he be so shameless?

Was it possible for people to be so inconsistent? How blind she had been in the past that she couldn't

see anything.

"Joseph, I'm warning you, let go of me right now, or don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Jocelyn, you give me a chance, okay? I promise I will never betray you again!" Joseph still held her

tightly, and his lips began to try to kiss her earlobe.

He loved Jocelyn now, he was madly infatuated! He had to have her! No matter how hard that would

be!

Jocelyn did not continue to talk to him, frowned slightly and threw Joseph to the ground with an over-

the-shoulder slam.

After that, she went upstairs without a trace of hesitation, her movements were clean and crisp, her

back was stern and beautiful.

Joseph was in pain all over. He was unable to get up, let alone chase after her.

It took him a long time to get up, holding onto the handrail and panting.

She could actually do kung fu now? It was getting more and more sensational.

"Jocelyn, I won't give up on you." Joseph's eyes were full of determination.

When Jocelyn went upstairs, she went straight to the bedroom, where the door was open and Allen

was sitting on the bed, smoking with his back to the door, sighing.

Between the smoke, his back looked despondent, making her heart ache once again.

Jocelyn wanted to go in and comfort him, but after a moment's thought, she closed the door silently,

knowing that what her father needed most at this time was to be left alone.

After standing at the door for a while, she turned around and went back to her room, then put a bath full

of warm water and began to soak.

She had been tired all day, and she needed to relax now.

The thick mist rose up and tinted her face with a touch of scarlet. The bath was full of snow-white

bubbles, and her body was almost completely submerged in it, revealing only her collarbone and her

sexy shoulders.

She was like a little fairy in there.

After soaking in the bath for half an hour, she felt more and more refreshed and relaxed.

After showering, applying body lotion and skin care products, she sat comfortably on the bed and

logged on to League of Legends with her laptop in her arms.

...

At the same time, inside the baroque style luxury study, Noah was sitting in front of the computer and

concentrating on playing League of Legends.

He was wearing an ink-colored silk bathrobe, and under the deep V-neckline, the toned pectoral

muscles were hidden, looking extraordinarily sexy.

The black colour of the robe was a perfect match for his complexion.

The battle was intense on the game screen, and he was playing the Aatrox, the Darkin Blade, who had

been fighting with the opposite Sion.

A knock sounded on the door, followed by Tom carefully pushing the door in and standing in front of

him respectfully, "Mr. Mason, things have been completely resolved on your wife's side." Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

Glancing at him playing a game, Tom took a deep breath nervously, "I'll come back in later."

Mr. Mason, who was particularly serious when playing games, hated it when people came over to talk

to him, so he had to hurry and run.

Last time, when Mr. Mason was playing a game, his interruptions led to him to be killed by the opposite

party, and Mr. Mason was angry with him.

"Wait a minute." Noah's hand operating the mouse paused in mid-air as his gaze shifted from the game

screen, to Tom's back.

Tom immediately felt his scalp tingle and turned around cautiously, "Mr. Mason, did I cause you to be

killed again?"

"Go on." Noah elegantly lit a cigarette, his body naturally leaning back, completely throwing the game

to the side.