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My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 88

Finally, she changed into a light blue chiffon flower pattern dress and a pair of pink short boots.

It was paired with another pink tweed coat.

The already gentle temperament was set off.

After confirming in front of the dressing mirror that her make-up was okay, Jocelyn took her mobile phone and drove to Lost Bar.

Late at night, the bar was crowded with people. No matter what had happened outside, there was always singing and dancing inside.

The dynamic rhythms of the bar resonate throughout the hall, with every beat being impartial to the human heart.

Underneath the world of light and shade, men and women are relaxing.

They drank wine in groups or danced on the dance floor.

As she had an appointment with Paige at the bar, Jocelyn was looking for her while walking towards the bar.

Her pure, fairy-like look attracted the eyes of many people.

Many men began to come to her side involuntarily to strike up a conversation.

"Beauty, can I have your contact?"

"Beauty, want to have a drink together?"

"Beauty, want to go dancing together?"

Jocelyn automatically blocked them out and moved towards her destination on her own.

When Noah walked out of the lift with Abel, Robert and Harry, he saw was Jocelyn, who was surrounded by a group of men.

His already cold face instantly turned even colder.

Robert, Abel, Harry and the others soon noticed Jocelyn as well.

Abel naturally came over to Noah, put an arm on his shoulder, whistled and couldn't help but tease, "Your wife is too much in the limelight, and you are worried about it, right?"

Noah glanced at him, but did not pay any attention to him, and went straight to Jocelyn's position.

When Jocelyn raised her eyes, she also happened to see him.

The gorgeous neon light hit him, and he looked extraordinarily tall and handsome as it flashed.

Through the dazzling neon, their eyes gently touched each other.

His legs were long and he took only a few steps to reach her.

Pausing in his steps, he glanced coldly at the men surrounding her.

Everyone automatically retreated due to his powerful aura, subconsciously feeling that the beauty had a boyfriend.

"What a coincidence, you've come here too." Jocelyn said.

"Yes." He responded indifferently.

Jocelyn's gaze bypassed him and was quickly placed on Robert, Abel, and Harry.

Several people immediately waved towards Jocelyn in tacit agreement, the corners of their mouths all curled with friendly smiles.

The one who smiled the brightest among the three was Robert.

She had the deepest impression of him, as the last time he had deliberately tripped her, causing her to break her foot and fall on Noah.

She was angry at the time, but slowly over time she stopped caring, after all, he was only joking.

Looking at Noah and then at his three friends, Jocelyn couldn't help but sigh: why are those who are in that business so handsome nowadays?

Although the three of them were not as handsome as Noah, they were definitely considered handsome, and each of them had an extraordinary bearing.

It was said that the environment change one's temperament, but why did the four of them develop an aristocratic temperament in such an environment?

This question was really puzzling.

The three of them then came together in front of Jocelyn.

There were still smiles on their faces.

Noah gave them a cool look and looked at Jocelyn, "Such a coincidence."

"Yeah." Jocelyn said.

Robert, "Noah, shouldn't you formally introduce your wife to us?"

Jocelyn's face instantly reddened and she subconsciously explained, "Don't misunderstand, I'm not his girlfriend, we're just friends."

What exactly had Noah told them? Why would this person call her Noah’s wife?

Robert was still smiling, "Well, you are indeed not his girlfriend, but ......"

With those words, he then smiled badly towards Noah who was next to him.

Noah threw him an icy glare, "Want to die, do you?"

Robert instantly shivered and shut up, not daring to say a word more.

Abel gave Noah a meaningful glance before looking at Jocelyn with a smile, "Hello, I'm Noah's good buddy, Abel, whatever your relationship with Noah is, I'm glad to meet you."

Jocelyn took the initiative to shake his hand, behaving graciously, "Hello, I'm Jocelyn."

Abel shook her hand, acting very disciplined.

"I'm Robert, I'm also Noah's good buddy. I'm really sorry for causing you to break your foot before, I hope you'll forgive me." Robert got all serious.

Jocelyn was instantly amused by him and took the initiative to extend her hand towards him, "Hello, you teased me earlier, I get it."

"You are more tolerant than the average person." Robert began to flattered her.

"Don't say that, I'm embarrassed." Jocelyn said.

"Hello, I am Harry, also Noah's good buddy." Harry took the initiative to extend his hand towards Jocelyn, smiling haughtily.

Jocelyn shook his hand, "Hello."

In this way, a few people were officially acquainted.

"You guys are preparing to leave?" Jocelyn asked.

"Originally we were planning to leave, but if you want to hang out with us, we can stay put. Miss Murphy, let's go bounce on the dance floor together." Abel said.

"Don't be ridiculous." Noah turned his head and gave him a cold look.

Abel immediately shut up.

Just a simple gesture made Jocelyn even more certain of the status of Noah among his group of buddies.

Because there were many handsome guys, many beautiful women's attention was attracted by them.

"You guys go wait for me outside." Noah looked at a few of them and ordered in a cold voice.

A few people immediately smiled towards Jocelyn and waved their hands before leaving at a fast pace.

"Is your arm better yet?" Jocelyn asked.

Noah gently moved his left elbow, and a slight tingling sensation then spread out.

The elbow had gotten a lot better these days after following the method of conditioning she said.

"Well, it's much better." He responded.

"That's good, by the way, don't forget that you're going to my house for dinner tomorrow. Bring a gift then, I'll send you the things my dad likes and I'll send you the money for the gift as well." Jocelyn added.

"Okay." He said.

"Remember to dress up handsomely." Jocelyn said again.

After saying this, she suddenly felt that what she said was a bit redundant. When did he not dress handsomely?

He always looked so well-dressed, coupled with that charming face, so he was handsome at all times.

"Okay." He said.

As the two spoke, they attracted the attention of many more girls who passed by, their eyes almost growing on him.

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