My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 449 Francesca Ward who was so high and mighty

How good would it have been if after Jocelyn became fat, he had held out longer and not cheated?

It was just a pity that there were no ifs in this world, only results and consequences.

The phone vibrated, pulling his thoughts, from afar.

He slowly came back to his senses, took out his phone and glanced at it.

Seeing that it was Phoebe's phone, he pressed answer, "What's wrong?"

"A notice just came from the detention centre, your sister can be released tomorrow morning, we'll go pick her up together tomorrow." Phoebe said.

"Okay."

"On the matter of divorce, our family has already made up our mind, I hope you also make a decision early, and hurry back to appease your father, he is very angry."

When this matter was mentioned, the irritation in Joseph's heart completely and utterly engulfed him.

He didn't say anything, just impatiently pressed hang up, and then turned his phone off and dropped it on the passenger seat, gritting his teeth and muttering to himself, "Gloria!"

In the evening, Noah and Jocelyn, after accompanying Allen for dinner, returned to Jocelyn's former room.

After she left home, everything in the house has never changed.

Everything was still the same as it was.

"Go and take a shower, then get some early rest." said Jocelyn.

"Okay, we'll go together." Noah said, so he reached out with his long arms and naturally picked her up horizontally.

In a moment, Jocelyn began to have her heart beat faster.

"Don't, wash separately. You'd better save your strength." Jocelyn said in a soft voice.

After all, he is in a special situation.

"You worried that I will lose my strength?" A touch of playfulness colored Noah's eyes. Jocelyn nodded truthfully.

"I'll let you know later whether I'll run out of strength or not."

With that, the man carried her and went into the bathroom.

Once inside, he began to prove to her his physical strength, his bravery as a man.

He proved it until she begged for mercy, then he let her go and carried her to take a brief shower.

After taking a shower, Jocelyn only felt like her whole body was falling apart.

She gave Noah a dissatisfied blank glance, and then she pulled over the snow-white bathrobe and put it on with difficulty, lightly rubbed her sore to, walked to the front of the sink and began blowing her hair. The immaculate mirror reflected her appearance at the moment.

On her neck as well as on her chest, splotches of red marks highlighted the madness that had just taken place.

The culprit, on the other hand, was as unconcerned as if he had taken a bath towel of the same style and put it on.

Through the mirror, Jocelyn gave him another blank stare before seriously blow-drying his hair.

He tied the towel and walked over to her, skillfully took her hair dryer and started to blow-dry her hair.

Jocelyn's arms were sore, and she was happy to be at ease when he offered to come up and help.

She propped herself up on the sink with both hands and stood there quietly, enjoying Noah's service.

The immaculate mirror reflected the two of them at the moment.

Both of their faces, both exquisitely good-looking, were more eye-catching than idol drama heroes and heroines.

His delightfully long fingers kept weaving in and out of her hair.

The gentle touch, as if each stroke, touched the deepest part of her heart.

A few minutes later, her hair was completely blow dried.

He held her over the sink while he opened her toner and carefully applied it to her face.

"I can do it myself." Jocelyn said as she continued to enjoy his service.

"Didn't you just say that you had no more strength?" A sexy voice was teasing.

With a single word, it instantly reminded Jocelyn of the image of herself begging for mercy just now.

Her heart instantly tightened again and she coughed lightly in embarrassment.

He did not speak again, the movements of his hands still continuing, the corners of his mouth hooked in a smile.

Looking at his smile up close, Jocelyn once again unconsciously sank deeper into her theory.

Every movement he made was light, as if he was sweeping dust off an antique.

Once the application was complete, he carefully picked her up across the room and took her back to the room, placing her on the bed.

"Thank you, honey." said Jocelyn as she got right under the covers and lay down comfortably.

"No need." Noah responded in a soft voice, before getting into bed from the other side, sitting at the head of the bed, picking up his phone and starting to check his work emails on his phone. After lying down for a while, Jocelyn sat up, took the ipad next to her and began to check her email.

The two of them did not disturb each other.

In the bedroom, there was silence.

She didn't ask him again about his physical condition, his performance just now had already proved everything.

In the film city of Flento City.

In the white caravan, X Entertainment's popular actress Francesca Ward was crossing her legs, looking at her female assistant with a gloomy face and scolding, "When is Paige coming?"

She was wearing a white cheongsam, her face with delicate make-up, her hair was long and straight, and she was wearing a light pink hairpin, looked innocent, but the expression on her face was just the opposite of her look.

The female assistant cautiously said, "It is said that she will be here in a moment."

As soon as the assistant's words fell, the door of the caravan was opened.

Afterwards, Paige walked in front of her.

Paige was dressed in a black slim suit with a white shirt underneath, hair tied up, with delicate makeup, and had a strong aura.

Seeing Paige, Francesca's face instantly darkened.

She glanced at Paige coldly, then folded her arms proudly, rolled her eyes.

Paige gave her a cold glance before she let out a long sigh and sat down opposite her, accompanying her with a smile, "Francesca, what's wrong again?"

"I don't like the female number three in our cast now, you go and tell the director to replace this person, or I'll stop filming." Francesca ordered with a condescending voice.

Paige knitted her brows, "You've been in the group for less than fifteen days, and you've already asked to change actors several times."

Francesca, "Just three times, what's wrong? I don't like her, I don't want to work with her, is it wrong?"

Paige, "What is the reason this time? Was it because Ryan looked at her, or because he said words to her?"

Francesca knitted her brows, "No, it's not, it's because she's ugly and I don't like her. I'm telling you, if you don't replace this person, I really will quit."