My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 698 Blasphemy

She even felt that she was even blaspheming the gods by moving such a thought.

The woman who will stand by Ryan's side in the future must be a rich woman who is a good match for him.

Not a woman like her.

What's more, she could feel that deep down, Ryan seemed to like Jocelyn a lot.

Ryan treats Jocelyn differently than he treats other people.

On top of that, earlier she accidentally saw that Ryan had saved a lot of Jocelyn's photos in his mobile phone.

Thinking about Jocelyn made her feel even more inferior.

Opening Weibo, Rosa saw that the number one hot search had changed again.

At this moment, the number one hot search changed to #Ryan protecting his assistant#

She guessed that that scene would be in the hot search, but she didn't expect that it would be so fast.

When she opened the hot search topic, there were all kinds of screenshots of the moment when Ryan was protecting her.

The pictures show that the scene is even more surreal than when she experienced it in person.

It was like an idol drama picture.

Ryan's fans were almost furious.

[What the hell is this assistant doing? She can't protect the artist, but have the artist to protect her.]

[Will Ryan be not interested in this person. No, she is so ordinary.]

[You guys should not be imagining things, okay? How can Ryan be interested in such a person?]

[Ryan's woman should at least be of Jocelyn's class, right? What the hell is this woman?]

[What's his assistant's name? Why does she feel like a bitch? Is she doing that on purpose to get Ryan to protect her?] [Fire this bitch, OK?]

All sorts of harsh words came to her eyes, like a silver needle stabbing her in the eye.

Although these words were not nice, they were true.

She indeed did not deserve him.

Noticing Rosa's bad face, Ryan faintly glanced at her mobile phone.

Seeing that, he then softly comforted, "Don't take it to heart, I apologize to you on behalf of them."

Rosa shook her head, "It's fine, what they said is mostly true, but I am not a bitch."

Ryan smiled, "Well, then I'll help you explain it now?"

At that, Rosa instantly shook her head, "Don't, if you explain for me, they will definitely have to say I am bitch even more. It will be messed up." "Okay." Ryan nodded gently, feeling that what she said also made sense.

"But thank you, Ryan, you are very thoughtful." Rosa had a sincere face and a warm heart.

In fact, the job of an artist's assistant is at the bottom of the entertainment industry.

Many artists do not take their assistants seriously.

But Ryan, however, is really different from them.

He would care what she thought.

Before she met Ryan, Rosa never felt that there was anyone in this world who was perfect.

But after knowing Ryan, she realized that there are actually perfect people in this world.

For example, the person in front of her, Ryan.

It was impossible for him and Jocelyn, after all, Jocelyn had Noah by her side, and this was something Rosa knew very well in her heart. She was actually as curious as his fans to know what kind of woman would enter the marriage with Ryan in the future.

A woman who can eventually marry a man like Ryan must have done a lot of good deeds in her past life, right?

When he noticed that Rosa was lost in thought, a touch of inquiry colored Ryan's eyes, "What are you thinking about?"

Rosa smiled, "I'm not thinking about anything."

Ryan, "Are you okay?"

Rosa's mouth grew into a smile, "Yeah."

Ryan, "That's good."

He did not speak again, put down his phone, casually extracted one from some thick letters in his hand, and read it carefully.

X Entertainment, the president's office.

At this time, Paige was carefully reviewing documents.

She had just changed her hairstyle to a new one.

The tail part of the hair, which only reaches the earlobe area, looks clean and sharp.

The tight white shirt with peach pink high waisted trousers set off her excellent figure.

Her face is so delicate that her features are absolutely beautiful.

Immersed in her work, she was in a cool and clear manner.

Paige's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of her mobile phone vibrating.

Paige then placed her gaze on the phone screen.

What was displayed on the screen was a series of unfamiliar numbers.

Paige then pressed answer, holding the phone in one hand as she continued flipping through the thick documents with the other, "Hello?"

"I'm at your the street across your company, Ann's Cafe, come down." A cold woman's voice rang.

The voice was very mature, she must be 50 years old or more.

This person's personality should also be tough.

Intuition told Paige that this was probably Abel's mother.

And his mother didn't seem to like her at all.

The purpose of calling a woman you don't like is something that anyone with a discerning eye can figure out.

However, this was within Paige's expectation, and she wasn't much surprised.

"You are?"

"I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Abel's mother, waiting for you."

Without waiting for Paige to say anything more, she hung up the phone directly, overbearingly.

Paige was still calm.

Paige just calmly glanced at the time on her wristwatch.

After making sure the time was okay, she took out of the drawer, a small black simple model handheld makeup mirror, and looked at her face.

Once she was sure her make-up was okay, she took her mobile phone and walked out of the office in a blaze of glory.

Despite knowing that there was a tough road, Paige remained confident and calm.

She was the proudest of roses.

It was already late in the evening.

In the cafe, the lights were lit up, the warm yellow tones of the light reflecting the whole world of European style bright and dazzling.

Although it was very late, there were still many people in the cafe.