My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 458 Fans Thank Jocelyn

"Grandpa sent me a message today, saying he's going to stay at Mom and Dad's for the next two days and won't be at our house starting tonight." Jocelyn added. Noah, "Well, I know, he informed me too, so where are we going for dinner later?"

Jocelyn, "Well. I want to eat seafood."

Noah, "Then go to the beach?"

Jocelyn nodded.

Noah then looked at the bodyguard, "Go to the Waterfront Hotel."

Waterfront Hotel, one of the high-end hotels in Flento City, was named so in the first place because it was by the sea.

The per capita consumption of this hotel was extremely high, and those who were entertained on a daily basis were usually some rich and powerful.

In the past, when she accompanied her father to talk business, she often went over there.

Not only was the environment there good, but the seafood was also extremely well cooked.

The chef there, the former president's royal chef, was a masterful cook, and even the most ordinary ingredients, once in his hands, would be given a soul. Afterwards, their motorcade, slowly rushing into the traffic, began to move forward towards the location of the Waterfront Hotel.

A row of luxury cars hit the road, once again attracting the attention of countless people.

Outside the window, flowers were still blooming all over the city.

The fragrant scent of roses lingered in the carriage, making her heart happy and relaxed.

She naturally leaned against Noah and took out her phone, ready to read Weibo.

The Weibo hot search list had been updated.

However, Paige and Francesca's affair was still in the first hot search.

And on the second and fifth of the hot search, she saw her name.

Second, #Jocelyn and Noah are so in love#

Fifth, #Jocelyn and Dorian#

She clicked into the second first and looked at it.

The first thing that caught her eye was, a netizen posting a post.

[I saw Jocelyn and Noah in Grand Treasure Plaza, the two of them were at Gucci Men's Wear, Jocelyn was helping Noah choose his clothes, and Noah was following her around, letting Jocelyn choose the whole time.

When Jocelyn took the clothes and asked him if he liked them, he replied to her, "As long as you like it.

Ahhh! I'm sooooo excited!]

Below the text, there was nice pictures of her and Noah picking out clothes in the shop.

In the pics, there was Noah touching her head.

There was also a picture of her holding a different suit and measuring in front of him.

Jocelyn did not read the comments, her eyes continued to move down.

Below, after, another netizen's post came into view.

[I saw Noah picked up Jocelyn with my own eyes.

I think it was because Jocelyn's heel was worn out by her high heels, and then he picked up Jocelyn and left, all the way to the car! I believe in love now!]

The comments below also broke a million.

As she continued to scroll down, all she saw was something about her buying men's clothes with Noah and Noah carrying her.

The netizens were screaming.

[Ahhh! I am so jealous.]

[Jocelyn is the happiest woman in the world.]

[She is so pretty.]

Looking at the comments, the corners of Jocelyn's mouth began to rise slightly.

Exiting the topic, she clicked into her own topic with Dorian again.

The first thing that came to her attention was a news report from a marketing website:

[Dorian showed up alone today at the Grand Treasure Plaza in downtown Flento City to shop for men's clothing, and ran into Jocelyn.]

After a brief encounter in the mall, Dorian was soon spotted by his fans, who then swarmed him.

Dorian had no choice but to leave quickly, while Jocelyn even thoughtfully dispatched a few of her own bodyguards to look after Dorian. The following comments also broke a million.

Dorian's fans had expressed their opinions.

[Thanked Jocelyn, Jocelyn is really beautiful and kind-hearted, worthy of being the woman that Noah like.]

[Why every handsome man know Jocelyn, I am so jealous.]

[@Jocelyn, thanks for taking care of Dorian.]

[@Jocelyn, Angel, you have so many handsome men around you. Noah is your husband, Ryan and Dorian are your friends.]

"What are you looking at?" Noah extended his long arm and naturally wrapped his arm around her shoulder, glancing at her phone screen.

Jocelyn withdrew her thoughts and brought her phone screen to Noah and shook it, "Nothing, just check the hot search."

"What is going on with Paige?" Noah asked.

Jocelyn sighed helplessly and described everything to Noah in its entirety.

Noah raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you need help?"

Jocelyn shook her head, "No, Paige and I have already thought of a solution to solve the problem tomorrow."

Noah, "Well, feel free to call me if you need anything."

Jocelyn nodded lightly, "Mm, thanks, hubby."

Just at this time, Jocelyn's phone vibrated once again.

Seeing that it was Abel's call, Jocelyn then pressed answer.

"What's going on with Paige? I've been busy this afternoon, and I just saw the news about her and Francesca. I called Paige's phone, but I couldn't get through. Francesca is crazy, right?" The words of Abel over there were tinged with a bit of sulking.

Jocelyn pinched her eyebrows and explained everything to Abel.

The moment Abel heard this, he cursed, "Shit! I'm calling someone right now to go and clean that woman up! What a piece of shit."

Jocelyn, "Don't, Paige and I have already thought of a way to deal with it, we can solve it tomorrow, you must not interfere and mess up our plan."

Abel, "What method?"

Jocelyn, "You'll know when the time comes, in any case don't worry."

Abel, "Okay, call me anytime you need me to help you get her killed."

Jocelyn, "That's not necessary."

Abel, "After this is over, I want to make Francesca disappear from the entertainment industry completely. How dare she mess with but my Paige." Jocelyn smiled, for a moment, she was warmed by Abel, "Well, don't worry, I'll take care of it, and don't be angry."

After talking to Abel, Jocelyn hung up the phone.

Just at this time, Jocelyn's phone, once again, vibrated.

The content that popped up on the screen, in an instant, caused her to blacken her face.