My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 785 It's actually her

The tone of his voice was full of doting for the girl.

His eyes are full of tenderness.

Once upon a time, when her mother was alive, she had seen such a gentle look.

After about five minutes, a slender figure came down the stairs.

From Jocelyn's angle, the first thing she saw was her tight, high-cut dress, and what was hidden underneath it, her slender legs, waist, high breasts, followed by her black curly hair. The woman in front of her is none other than her company's newest signing, the school beauty of the film academy and a high achiever in the acting department, Connie.

She is a typical Western beauty with a promising future and a good personality.

The moment she saw Connie, Jocelyn only felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

She never thought that the girlfriend her father found would be an artist contracted by her own company.

The girl was very well behaved, but to Jocelyn's surprise, she would find an old man in his fifties.

In the entertainment industry, stars look for older and wealthy people for resources and to have someone to promote them.

Connie, she had always thought, was a down-to-earth girl.

When she saw it today, she felt shocked.

The moment she saw Jocelyn, Connie gave a smile.

She then went and sat down next to Allen.

When she sat next to Allen, she carried herself with softness.

At a glance, she looked as if she were another daughter of her father.

"Boss, and, Mr. Mason, how are you?" Without waiting for Allen to speak, Connie was the first to open her mouth.

Throughout, Connie behaved graciously.

On her face, Jocelyn didn't see any semblance of embarrassment.

This girl's mental strength is really not average.

Jocelyn hooked her lips.

In her heart, she was not satisfied, but she did not say anything.

There are certain things she would say to her father alone.

"At home, don't call her boss, just call her Jocelyn." Allen said with a face full of love, looking at Connie beside him.

The more she looked at this image, the more bizarre it became to Jocelyn.

Once upon a time she always saw that the dads of her friends sought out young actress, and never saw her father found young girls.

Originally, she thought her father was different from those people.

But today, she found that he is just an ordinary man.

In fact, that was something she could understand.

After all, humans are basically visual creatures, especially men.

Which man doesn't like a young girl?

Hearing Allen say this, Jocelyn's face was devoid of any extra expression except for a far-fetched smile.

"Jocelyn, as far as I know, Connie is an artist in your company, right?" Allen asked as he naturally held Connie's hand and looked at Jocelyn with a smile.

At this point, Allen all but missed Jocelyn's dissatisfaction.

"Yeah." Jocelyn spared the words.

"We are really very destined." Allen said, looking at Connie with a smile again.

Connie nodded tenderly but did not speak.

"Jocelyn, will you have lunch here today? I have prepared a very tasty lunch."

Connie really listened to Allen and called her Jocelyn.

It was a momentary moment that put Jocelyn out of her element.

"Yeah." smiled Jocelyn.

"I'll go to the kitchen and there's a dish that I've made especially for you. It should be ready."

After saying that, Connie got up and went into the kitchen.

Immediately after she left, Allen turned his head and placed his gaze on her back.

At this moment, Allen put on a smile, "Connie really is a good girl."

"She knows you like meat, so, she made for you, it is more delicious than that of Sara." Allen praised Connie.

"Dad, actually, I'm not against you finding a wife." Jocelyn said with a smile.

"I know." Allen was still smiling.

"But, Connie is even younger than me, I don't think it is a good idea." Jocelyn was very direct in what she said, not beating around the bush in the slightest.

Hearing this, Allen did not get angry, but looked patiently at Jocelyn and asked, "And the reason?"

Jocelyn, "She is too young, what do you think she is after? Is it love?"

Allen, "I know."

Jocelyn, "And you..."

She really didn't think that her father would go and be with the girl when he knew what she wanted.

In her impression, her father was not such a man.

Her father was absolutely sensible.

Allen, "I like her. I can't help it."

His words surprised Jocelyn.

By definition, her father would be overwhelmed by emotions.

"With her, I'm happy, Jocelyn. Don't you stop me, OK?"

"Don't worry, what's in the house will always be yours, and I won't let her get pregnant."

"No matter how many women I have, from now on forever, I will only have one daughter."

Allen continued to speak seriously.

At this moment, Allen is a doting father.

"And I'm not going to give her a lot just because I love her, I'm going to, at best, give her some resources."

"And part of my private savings."

"Jocelyn, maybe I'm getting old, I actually really need company. I want someone that can be with me more often."

"You're married, Gloria's dead, and I really need a girlfriend."

"Even if you weren't married, I couldn't stick to you every day." Allen said again.

Hearing this, all the lines Jocelyn originally prepared can not be used.

Since her father understands everything, there doesn't seem to be much she can say.