My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 258

The moment the door opened, Paige had a worried look on her face and clasped her hands on Jocelyn's shoulders, "Miss Murphy, what's wrong with you?"

Jocelyn let out a long, depressed sigh, "Come sleep at your house for one night."

Tonight, she didn't want to go back to that home.

Paige realized that something must be wrong, so she immediately caught up with Jocelyn and pulled her to sit on the sofa, "What's wrong exactly? What's the conflict between you and Noah?"

Hearing the name Noah, Jocelyn could not help but smile bitterly at once.

Paige was filled with surprise, "What do you mean?"

"He's Noah Mason, my husband."

Paige was completely shocked, and even her eyes widened slightly, "What? He's the husband you've never met? Noah Mason? Why did he keep hiding it from you?"

Jocelyn sneered, leaning back against the sofa, "How should I know, maybe there's some purpose to it?"

Filled with exhaustion, she slumped onto the sofa.

"By the way he reacted before and after the meeting, Master was completely impervious to him about arranging a meeting with me." Jocelyn said feebly, her mind still in turmoil.

"On the way here, I thought a lot about how Master should have been completely unaware that the two of us had contact in private, and that this meeting was entirely in his hands.

If he knew what his grandson had done, he would not have rushed into arranging our meeting." Jocelyn kept forcing herself to organize her thoughts.

No matter how she thought about it, that was the only possibility right now.

"And he, I think, knew I was his wife from the first time we met, he just didn't tell me. So what on earth could have made him hide from his family and me? This man is so deceitful that I now even suspect that his identity as being in underworld is also a fake, and that everything he presents to me is all fake too. What is his ulterior motive?" The more she spoke, the more annoyed and confused Jocelyn's mind became.

After listening carefully to everything, Paige's heart was equally upset, she flicked her nails and began to put herself in the position of a bystander, seriously analysing all this that Jocelyn had encountered.

At the end of her thought process, she still could not find a valid reason for Noah.

It seemed that it was really all as Jocelyn had said, that he had come with some sort of purpose.

If his heart was not impure, why did he not dare to tell Jocelyn that he himself was Noah?

But looking at the way he usually treats Jocelyn, it is not clear that he harbours any malice, although of course, if he is a particularly good actor, that would be another story.

Judging from what Jocelyn said, the man's acting skills, however, were really quite good.

"Could he be coveting something on you?" Paige thought about it and only came up with this one reason.

"Like what? The Murphy Group? Or X Entertainment? If so, he could have told me he was my husband and then made me fall in love with him, and wouldn't that have been all in handy?" Jocelyn said.

Paige thought seriously before nodding, "That's true, but if it's not those two, then what exactly is it?"

"Miss Murphy, is there perhaps such a possibility? There is actually no big conspiracy, this person is interested in you solely because after that night, so he wants to get close to you, to see if you were fit to be a wife or not? If so, he'll identify himself, and if not, he'll divorce you, as agreed?"

Paige continued his analysis with a serious face.

All sorts of questions clogged her mind, and she didn't have the energy to think too much more, her mind was pounding dull and uncomfortable to the extreme.

She shook her head, "I don't know. Which room can I sleep in? Let me sleep and calm down first before I think about all this."

Paige immediately shut her mouth, took her hand and walked to the door of a room, "You can stay here, there are pajamas and stuff inside the closet, as well as brand new underwear, you can wear them all as you like."

Jocelyn nodded, "Thank you, Paige."

Paige pushed the door open and turned on the light, "Go to bed, don't think too much, if you need help, let me know."

"Well, if he calls you looking for me, just say you don't know where I am." Jocelyn finished and sat down on the bed.

Right now, she didn't want to see him and just wanted to calm her brain down on her own first.

"Although you're almost recovered now, you still need to rest well, so get a good night's sleep first." Paige added.

She knew how much Jocelyn had in mind for Noah, how much Jocelyn trusted this man.

Now, all of a sudden, when she found out that the person she had been honest with turned out to be wearing a mask to approach you, even hiding a lot of secrets from her and deceiving her all the time, that kind of feeling was naturally very unpleasant.

But Paige knew better than to listen to too many words of comfort from others at such a time.

What Jocelyn needs now is a good night's sleep to calm herself down before she thinks about anything else.

It was really, really hard for her to look at Jocelyn in such a state.

Closing the door, Paige let out a long sigh and returned to the living room.

The original sleepiness disappeared because of the arrival of Jocelyn.

Jocelyn found pajamas in the wardrobe then went to take a simple shower, and after blow-drying her hair, without even applying her skin care products, she laid down on the bed.

Closing her eyes, she wanted to sleep, but she couldn't, her mind was so irritable.

All sorts of thoughts almost clogged her brain.

There were really too many things about Noah that she couldn't see through.

Outside, Paige's mobile phone vibrated.

It was Noah calling.

She instantly pressed answer, trying to remain calm.

"Has Jocelyn gone to your place?" On the other side of the phone, Noah was standing in the living room of the villa, panting.

"No, why?" Paige asked.

"Really?" Noah asked.

"Yes, what's going on?" Paige asked.

"Nothing." He then simply hung up the phone and headed out the door.

She was not at Paige's, he had just gone to the balcony to look next door and there was no Jocelyn's car in the yard next door either, so that meant she hadn't come home either.

Where the hell did she go?

Not caring to think too much more, after getting into the car, he dialed Tom's number directly, "Within two hours, I want to find Jocelyn."

On the other side of the phone, Tom, who was sleeping in a daze, immediately winced.