My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 152

Jocelyn looked down at the time.

He was only a minute late.

"Just one minute... It doesn't matter." Jocelyn said.

Although they all knew for a long time that his attitude towards Jocelyn was different, at this moment, Robert, Abel, and Harry couldn't help but looked at each other.

"Noah, do you only see Jocelyn?" Robert frowned slightly and complained.

"Why are you guys here too?" Noah asked.

"It's time for dinner, so we come and eat." Abel said.

"Zoe, this is Mr. Mason." Robert raised his chin towards Noah while he spoke, looking casual.

"Hello, Mr. Mason." Zoe said gently.

"Hello." Noah glanced at her lightly.

"Let's go and have dinner together." Robert hugged Zoe and walked inside first.

"You guys eat your own." Noah said.

"Jocelyn has agreed to eat with us. Don't you listen to her?" Robert turned around and still smiled, then glanced at Jocelyn.

"You agreed them?" Noah turned his head slowly, looked at Jocelyn and asked.

Jocelyn nodded.

"Let's go then." After he finished speaking, he walked straight into the restaurant.

Jocelyn followed.

Robert and the others also started to walk inside.

Robert complained as he walked, "This is hoes before bros."

"Is she Mr. Mason's girlfriend?" Zoe was curious and asked.

"It's very complicated. You don't need to know." Robert said.

Zoe immediately shut up and didn't ask anymore.

Although Robert didn't say it clearly, Zoe thought that Jocelyn was probably Mr. Mason's woman.

Halfway through the meal, Zoe's cell phone rang. She took the cell phone and went out to answer the call.

Looking at the slowly closing door, Abel put his arm on Robert's shoulder, took a cigarette, and said, "I heard that you have already booked this girl?"

Robert lit a cigarette directly, took a puff, and crossed his legs, "Can't I?"

Abel smiled, "Of course you can."

Jocelyn wasn't very interested in their topic, so she didn't interrupt. She just lowered her head and ate in silence.

She just couldn't help sighing the girls were actually so open now.

That Zoe, who looked at most eighteen years old, actually had sugar daddy.

Noah didn't speak either. He just poured a glass of wine for Jocelyn slowly.

"What about you? How is your online girlfriend lately?" Robert looked at Abel and asked.

When Harry heard it, he couldn't help but laughed, but soon he forcibly held back the laughter.

Noah's eyes fell coldly on Abel's face. He was quite interested in this topic.

"What are you laughing at?" Abel frowned in dissatisfaction, looking at Harry.

"I'm sorry. But I couldn't hold back for a while." Then Harry cleared his throat lightly and tried to be serious.

Jocelyn was also interested in this topic. She looked at Abel.

"Damn it! I'm heartbroken. But you're still laughing." Abel frowned gloomily.

"What's going on?" Robert asked.

"The other party is really a shemale. The girl who made the video chat with me was hired by him for money. He usually used a voice changer to send voice message to me. Damn..." Abel said.

Hearing this, Jocelyn couldn't help laughing, but she held back and continued to listen carefully.

"Hahahaha... Is it really a shemale? So funny! You can always meet such people on the Internet..." Robert couldn't stop laughing.

"The key is that this time he was defrauded of money again. The woman made up a tragic story for herself, saying that her father had uremia and needed 500,000 dollars for a kidney transplant. She had no money, so she could only work a lot every day. He believed it, and then transferred the money." Harry said again.

"Cough, cough... Isn't it the same as when you were cheated on online dating last time? Bro, you were deceived by the same trick twice!" Robert couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Abel.

Abel frowned in displeasure, and took a deep drag of his cigarette, "You know the shit! This time is different. She even showed me her father's hospitalization bills, okay?"

Robert, "Okay, okay...you're right, but what happened later? After that person took the money, he blacklisted you directly? You were so angry that you called the police?"

Abel said, "I had the nerve to call the police? I don't think I'm ashamed enough? I just asked someone to help investigate this guy. It turned out that he was a man and was fifty years old. Damn it!"

Robert, "And then what?"

Abel, "Of course I asked him for money, but he paid back 400,000 dollars. He gambled 100,000 dollars. He asked me to give him a week to raise money, then I agreed."

Robert couldn't help laughing again, "Hahaha... Who dares to believe that Abel is so nice? You can be deceived twice by liars using the same tricks."

"Shut up! Otherwise I will kick your ass. I said that it was a little different from the last one." Abel ruthlessly poked Robert's waist with his elbow.

Feeling the pain, Robert immediately rubbed the painful part, and said, "Fuck off, you want to kill me?"

Abel, "Stop talking, or I'll kill you."

Robert, "Since you did such stupid things, you even didn't let us comment, which make me feel you even more stupid."

Jocelyn didn't interrupt. She kept trying to hold back her laughter, but she couldn't hold back anymore.

"Just laugh if you want. He doesn't dare to do anything to you." Noah looked at Jocelyn and said.

Jocelyn smiled awkwardly, but she still said, "I didn't want to laugh."

Although Abel's behavior was quite funny, she thought he was still simple from the talk between Harry and him.

It seemed that although he worked for the underworld, he was still kindhearted.

He was not bad.

Noah, "You can laugh at him if you want."

Abel, "Noah!"

Noah raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you have opinions?"

Abel helplessly spread his hands.

Having opinions?

Even if he had, would he dare to say it?

At this time, Zoe came in after the phone call. She could feel that everyone was talking about something fun, but she didn't ask. She sat silently beside Robert.

At this time, the phone in Noah's arms vibrated.

Seeing that it was Tom's call, he got up and went to the door to answer it.

"Mr. Mason, our men reported that Joseph seemed to be unable to hold on anymore. Those middle-aged women, and himself, were all crazy because of the drug."

"Should we stop?" There was a cautious in Tom's tone on the phone.