My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 256

"So, did she get out of the hospital? How did it go?"

"She’s been out for a long time and it's good."

"Then I have to go visit Jocelyn with Robert. You guys wait, I'll be right back." Abel added.

"Don't come." Noah said without thinking.

"We'll just go and visit a sick person."

"She won't allow I take friends home." Noah added.

"You're so obedient now?"

"You have a problem with that?"

"No ...... how dare I have a problem with you?" Abel helplessly rubbed his head, "But I want to go see her. I go to visit the sick, there is no a problem, right?"

"Don't disturb our two-person world." After saying that, Noah hung up the phone.

Abel's heart was filled with questions.

He uttered, "What the hell kind of friend is this? He sees women over friends."

When Noah finished his phone call, Jocelyn just happened to come out of the bathroom.

He returned to the sofa at once.

Jocelyn soon, too, took a seat beside him.

Noah asked, "What can I make for you later? Is it bird's nest? Or sea cucumber?"

"Can I not drink it?" These days, he had been giving her a different kind of tonic stew every day.

Even a woman in labour is not as exaggerated as she is.

She would love to have a day now, without tonic.

"No." His tone was overbearing, not to be denied.

Jocelyn helplessly held her forehead, "Then let's have bird's nest, by the way today for lunch, I still want to eat the steak you made."

"Wait, I'll go and soak up the bird's nest and then prepare the ingredients for lunch." With that, he got up and went into the kitchen.

"I'll go upstairs and take care of work then." The corners of Jocelyn's mouth curled up in warmth.

She then got up and went upstairs.

While Noah was soaking the bird's nest, Robert called him on the video.

He set his mobile phone directly on the stove top, before pressing answer and starting to concentrate on soaking the bird's nest.

Robert saw the image in the video, a trace of surprise flashed under his eyes, "You even cook? That's really a lot of attention."

Noah quickly put the bird's nest, which had been soaked in water, to the side, and then went to the fridge, took out two steaks and started marinating them in earnest.

"Shit, I must take a screenshot of this scene and send it to the group to show everyone." Robert, as if he had seen some once-in-a-lifetime scenery, directly screenshotted the image and added, "Who could have imagined that Noah can actually have such a side?"

Noah frowned slightly and faintly glanced at the camera, "Hang up if there's nothing wrong."

Robert smiled and said, "It's nothing serious, I heard Abel say that your wife had an operation. So I called to express my concern."

"Well, she is fine, don't worry." Noah began to carefully salt the steak.

The movements are elegant and sharp.

"Well, then one day when you're free, come and hang out." Robert added.

"Got it," Noah said, and then simply hung up the phone.

After the video call hung up, Robert sent the footage of him marinating the steak directly to the chat group.

A myriad of question marks instantly floated up in the group.

Harry: ???? Is Noah so gentle and homely now? @Noah

Abel: the busy president can actually cook steak now? @Noah

Robert: I was shocked at the time @Noah.

Abel: Who would dare to believe this, @Noah, if the employees of your company knew that the cold-faced King of Hell, Noah, actually has such a side in private, would they be stunned?

Robert: @Abel, sure they would be stunned.

Seeing the chat, Noah was calm.

He put the phone away, while continuing to concentrate on marinating his steak.

After a few moments of shock in the group, Robert and the others slowly returned to calm and started discussing the evening party.

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In the blink of an eye, it was already evening.

After finishing her dinner, Jocelyn returned to her room.

She started with a simple application of light make-up, before going into the cloakroom and selecting a black polka dot mid-length dress over a small white suit.

And then she put on a pair of red stiletto heels and carried a black Chanel ringer bag and headed out the door.

As she sat in the car, her mood began to rise with apprehension.

Starting the car, she glanced at the time, which was seven o'clock at the moment.

It also meant that in another hour she would be meeting with that husband.

Will their negotiations today go well?

Will he give her a hard time?

Worries that had not been present began to cascade out in this moment.

Just as she was about to turn the car around, she saw Noah walking out of the house in his suit.

The headlights of the car hit him just right, and his figure, against the dark night, was extraordinarily clear.

After tonight, she should be able to be open and like this man.

He was dressed in the standard all-black, with his hair in a loose back, looking noble and cool, like a domineering president stepping down from a comic book.

When Noah saw her car, he immediately frowned slightly, stepped forward and knocked on the window.

Jocelyn quickly rolled down the window, looked at him and asked, "You're going out?"

"Yeah, there's an appointment." Noah said, "What are you doing out there?"

"I have an appointment too, a very important one ......"

"Can’t refuse?"

"No."

"Then you be careful." Noah admonished seriously.

"Okay." With that, Jocelyn closed the window straight away, turned the car around sharply and whistled all the way out of the house.

As she drove to the door, the black Honda caught up with her.

Soon Honda overtook her.

The distance between the two vehicles, front and back, is just a few metres.

At the traffic light junction, the Honda drove through first.

She, on the other hand, was just in time for the red light.

After a period of pause, the car faded out of her sight.

As she got closer to that clubhouse, the unease and guilt in her heart grew crazier and crazier.

The palms of the hands are even more finely sweated.

At seven fifty, the red Maserati finally arrived at its destination, and parked in the parking space in front of the clubhouse.

At the moment, the parking spaces are full of cars, and at a glance, it looks like a luxury car show.

A black Honda stands out among the many luxury cars.

The moment she saw the car's license plate number, a flash of slight surprise flashed across Jocelyn's eyes.

Isn't this Noah's car? How could it be in a place like this?

This is one of the highest end clubs in the city, not a place you can get into just because you have money.