My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 433 Showdown

"What you said is possible, after all, Noah really doesn't look like he hates you with his various performances in front of you."

"I think he does seem like he's giving his heart, I know men best, a man who hates a woman will not go to this extent, even if the woman has use for him." The more he said, the more Lois recognized Jocelyn's words, and the more he admired Jocelyn's intelligence.

"I think you do not have to be be sad and upset, first sort out your emotions, and then go back and ask Noah, I think it is better to ask." Lois said again. Jocelyn nodded, and her heart was very much in agreement with Lois' words.

For a moment, she even felt relieved.

She hoped that everything was really as she had said to Lois.

No matter what, she felt that she should, nonetheless, go back and talk to Noah face to face and ask for clarification.

With the recording alone, she did not want to convict Noah so soon.

Thinking of this, she looked at Lois, "Thank you for telling me this, and thank you for accompanying me to vent my emotions today."

Lois raised his hand, wanting to gently stroke Jocelyn's hair, but in the end, his hand stopped at a position about a centimeter from her head. He eventually withdrew his hand silently and shrugged indifferently, "No worries."

"In the future, if you are in a bad mood, you can also call me, and I can accompany you to vent, just as a return." Jocelyn added.

"Okay." Lois smiled, "I'll send you back first, after you go back, ask him. Anyway, no matter what, it's always right for you to follow your heart."

"If anything happens, remember to call me." Lois said, then took Jocelyn's mobile phone, using her fingerprint to unlock it, and then into her address book, saved two numbers. The two numbers, one was noted as, handsome Mr. Carter 1, and the other was noted as handsome Mr. Carter 2.

Looking at those two remarks, Jocelyn was in a better mood.

Catching Jocelyn's smile, Lois' mood also became brighter.

He put the phone into her hand and smiled, "Seeing you smile makes me comfortable. Well, let's take you home first, your husband should be anxious."

"Okay." Jocelyn nodded, "but there's no need for you guys to drop me off, I'll just go pick up my own car and drive back by myself."

"In the middle of the night, you're driving home by yourself, do you think I can feel at ease?"

"It's really okay."

"Come on, let's go."

"

After Lois finished speaking, he got out of the car and got into the racing car that he originally had next to him. Jocelyn took off the racing suit she was wearing, folded it carefully and put it in a drawer, and then started the car.

Just at this time, the deafening roar of a sports car rang out from the distance.

The car's headlights, which were countless, followed suit.

In an instant, the whole world was illuminated like daylight.

Looking through the rearview mirror, she saw several sports cars racing towards her location.

The headlights of the cars were so blinding that she could not see the number plates, and even less could she see the people in them.

Her intuition, however, had already told her the identity of those in the cars.

She then unbuckled her seat belt and gracefully got out of the car.

Looking over towards the sports cars, the blinding lights made her subconsciously squint her eyes.

A few seconds later, several sports cars, around her, formed a circle.

The headlights of the cars suddenly went out.

Everything became clear.

Raising her eyes, she saw the one opposite her, Noah's black Bentley Elegance.

Through the transparent glass of the car, she saw that Noah was sitting in the passenger seat with a gloomy face, looking at her.

Without waiting for her to react, Noah took the lead and got out of the car.

After he got out of the car, Tom then led a group of men in black, from the other sports cars, and stepped down.

Lois remained seated in the car and did not get out, but only half lowered the window, propped his chin up and watched all this like an onlooker, lighting a cigarette. Under her gaze, Noah walked all the way to her.

He glanced coldly at Lois, and their racing car, and his group of henchmen.

Fixing his gaze on Jocelyn again, he coldly questioned, "You disappeared for an entire afternoon, an entire night, just to play racing with Lois?"

The next second, Jocelyn's slightly swollen eyelids crashed into his eyes.

Seeing this scene, his heart instantly softened and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.

He cupped her face with both hands and asked in a soft voice, "What's wrong with you? Have you been crying? Who's been bullying you?"

"You." Jocelyn said.

At this moment, her heart was full of mixed feelings.

She had so many questions in her mind and needed answers from him.

Although, she had given a perfect reason for that recording, she was still not 100% sure now.

She didn't know if, next, Noah's answer would be what she wanted to hear.

"Me? I spoil you every day, why would I ever bully you? It's you who's been bullying me, turning off your phone, and coming here to race with other men behind my back until the early hours of the morning." Noah's brows knitted together as he gritted his teeth in complaint.

Is her behavior irritating?

Especially irritating.

But when he saw this pitiful look on her face, he instantly stopped being angry.

There were times when he really felt that Jocelyn was the nemesis of his life.

"Jocelyn, you guys have a talk. I'll go first, bye." Lois said.

With these words, he casually threw his cigarette butt to the side, and then turned the car around and left.

Afterwards, Kyle got into the racing car that Jocelyn had driven, and stepped on the accelerator.

The rest of Lois' men followed.

The air, filled with the sound of car exhaust, was somewhat pungent.

Jocelyn coughed lightly in discomfort and looked at Noah carefully, "I have something to say to you now."

Noah's eyebrows were slightly raised, "What?"

"Get in the car." Jocelyn pushed him away and got into his Bentley Elegance.

Noah followed suit and got into the car, looking at her face with probing eyes.

"Do you have a blood disease?" Jocelyn asked.

A trace of slight surprise flashed in Noah's eyes, and instead of answering immediately, he first lit a cigarette and took a drag before speaking, "Well, how did you know?"