My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 330

Everyone withdrew their eyes and followed Jocelyn with interest, taking the lift and looking over one floor at a time.

The second and third floors are where the players and the management door sleep.

On the door of each room are the names of different players, managers, leaders and presidents.

One room for one person.

Each person's room is equipped with a kingsize, fluffy bed and the same desktop downstairs, as well as a variety of equipment for live streaming.

On the fourth floor, there is a study, a badminton room, a billiard room, and a physiotherapy room.

On the fifth level, a large flat floor, above which is the huge indoor swimming pool that occupies the entire space. Each exterior wall, all made of toughened glass, offers a wide view, not only for swimming but also for seeing the night view at night.

Layer by layer, Jocelyn was satisfied and surprised.

The same applies to others.

Alex looked at the huge pool and said, "Boss, you're so considerate to have arranged so much recreational stuff for us."

"I didn't do it." Jocelyn was truthful.

"Who's that?" Alex asked.

"It's my husband," Jocelyn smiled at the mention of Noah.

"Wow. Boss, your husband is really giving it a go." Bob said.

"That's right, my husband is the best in the world." Jocelyn didn't mince her words in praise of Noah, then she glanced at the time on her wristwatch and said, "Everyone go back and prepare for the move, let's try to finish it by tomorrow night, I'm going to the office."

Others nodded their heads.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Jocelyn walked straight out of the villa and drove her own red Maserati all the way to the Murphy Group's location.

She hadn't driven very far from the villa when her mobile phone vibrated.

Seeing that it was Noah's phone, she quickly pressed answer, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curling into a smile, "Honey."

"Well, I was just in a meeting and forgot my phone, sorry for the slow reply to your message." There was a serious explanation.

"It's okay."

"I saw the hot research. My Jocelyn is awesome." was a voice as gentle as ever.

Jocelyn smiled, "Really?"

"Yeah."

"Honey, thank you, for doing all of this for me." Because he did everything so well, it really saved her a lot of effort.

Noah chuckled, "No need to say thank you to me."

Jocelyn smiled again, "I'm happy with that place and so are the players."

"Well, that's good." He said again.

While the two of them were talking, Allie's phone call came in, and when Jocelyn saw it, she immediately said, "I'll take Mom's call first, and we'll talk again when I get to the office."

She then hurriedly answered Allie's call.

As soon as the phone was answered, Allie's kind voice immediately came out, "Jocelyn, what are you doing?"

"Driving, on my way back to the office." The corners of Jocelyn's mouth involuntarily curved up in a nice curve.

"Well, I'm going to go to a painting exhibition later, can you accompany me? Your father originally said he would accompany me, but it turned out that he had a temporary matter and couldn't go.." Allie's tone carried a few elements of petulance.

She had something to do, but after hearing what Allie said, she decisively agreed, "Okay, what time is it?"

"In an hour, you go straight to the Flento City Art Museum and we'll meet you at the door." Allie answered.

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Jocelyn calculated the time, this location would take at least an hour to get there now.

She instantly sped up the car.

She finally arrived at the gallery at the appointed time.

From a distance she could see Allie standing at the door with a large group of bodyguards.

She is wearing a green jumper with a white chiffon skirt, a pair of green flat shoes, a low ponytail and light make-up, looks like a young girl.

A crowd of people at the entrance to the Fine Arts Museum.

Yet there was no one, more eye-catching than Allie.

Looking at such Allie, Jocelyn couldn't help but wonder what kind of magnificent woman she would have been when she was young.

Jocelyn quickly stopped the car and walked up to Allie with a smile.

Allie immediately took Jocelyn's arm affectionately, "Come on, Jocelyn, let's go in. Stanley Hart who is holding the painting exhibition is my favorite contemporary painter."

Jocelyn smiled, "I love him too."

"Really? Then let's hurry inside, you can pick out a few more paintings and I will buy them for you." Allie took Jocelyn's hand directly and went into the hall.

In the hall, all four walls are covered with paintings.

There are paintings of landscapes, birds and flowers, and everything in between.

Each painting is so beautiful that she can't look away.

There are many people watching the painting, and at the moment, everyone is looking at it intently and quietly.

Within the group of people looking at the paintings, Jocelyn spotted a familiar figure - Sara.

Sara looked radiant in a large red silk cheongsam.

At the moment, she is looking intently at a painting of a landscape.

Jocelyn gave them a faint look before taking Allie's hand and walking to the front of a floral painting.

The frame is filled with peonies of various colours in full bloom and comes to life.

"Well? Do you like the painting?" Allie asked.

Jocelyn nodded, "Yep, but I think it's a bit flawed."

Allie was full of doubts, "Flaws? I don't see it?"

After saying this, Allie carefully examined the painting, she was not able to see any flaws.

"I think that with Mr. Stanley Hart's level, he should be able to paint a more perfect peony than this one. Look carefully, there is a part of the petals that is obviously too heavy, although the marks are not very obvious, but if you look carefully, you can see it, it is a bit of a pity."

Sara walked up to Jocelyn, just in time to hear Jocelyn's words, she instantly chuckled and stood directly beside Jocelyn, "I was wondering who was commenting on Mr. Stanley Hart's painting here, but I didn’t expect it was you, Jocelyn."

Jocelyn looked faintly at Sara, "What?"

"I really didn't expect you, someone who has never painted before, to be here commenting on a master's work." Sara added.

The hall was very quiet.

As soon as Sara opened her mouth, she immediately pulled everyone's attention all to the two of them.

"As far as oil painting is concerned, I'm a professional, and I don't see anything wrong with the master's work." Sara added.

At this time, the others came up to them and put their eyes on the peony picture.