My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 880 Warmth and affection

Noah didn't have any extra words to say.

Not to mention the lack of any extra glances.

Soon, the bodyguards gathered directly in front of Evelyn and forcefully lifted Evelyn up, directly out of Noah's line of sight.

Evelyn struggled, but to no avail.

The mall is packed with people.

There was not a single person that did not look at her.

The ridicule and sarcasm in those people's eyes was like a knife stabbed deep into Evelyn's heart.

Make Evelyn pain in the ass.

At this point, Evelyn really wanted to find a hole in the ground and never come out.

She was so good looking.

So flirtatious and enchanting.

If she takes the initiative, any man will take the bait. Why is Noah the exception to the rule?

At first, Evelyn thought that men didn't cheat, because there just wasn't enough temptation from the outside world.

She always felt that it was because none of the women who had seduced Noah had reached her own level.

But now, she finds that she is wrong.

Even a flirtatious woman like her still could not shake Noah's love for Jocelyn.

They are both women, why does Jocelyn get such a good man?

Once Evelyn had been carried away, Noah continued his stride and left the mall.

And then he got into his black Rolls-Royce.

Outside the car, the wind is blowing from the north and the snow is drifting.

Cold and biting.

Inside the car, however, it is as warm as summer.

The temperature reached thirty degrees.

The episode he had just had was put behind him.

With a slight curve of his lips, he sent a message to Jocelyn, reporting that he had bought her something or other.

Every single one of them, he said with clarity.

And there was no reply from Jocelyn.

He kept staring at his phone for several minutes.

Until the motorcade had started, Jocelyn remained silent.

He was uneasy at once.

Immediately he made a call to Jocelyn.

But on the other side of the phone, Jocelyn still didn't respond at all.

After he hung up, he continued to call Jocelyn several times.

Still all prompted and unanswered.

He was uneasy at once.

Noah then dialed the number of the head of Jocelyn's accompanying bodyguard.

The response was that Jocelyn was at home.

At this, he felt relieved.

He guessed that Jocelyn had probably fallen asleep at home.

So he hung up the phone in peace.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Noah arrived at his home.

Inside the home, the light in the direction of the bedroom is off.

Lights everywhere else were all on.

After a busy day, he returned from being outside.

As soon as he looked up, he can see that there is a light on at home for him.

It is a feeling that warms the heart to the very core.

Although, at this time, the wind is very cold.

But his heart is warm.

He ordered his men to carry all the things he had bought into the living room of his house.

After that, he went into the house.

When he entered, his shoulders, and his hair, were stained with white snow.

He gently flicked the snow from his shoulder, before changing into his slippers and heading upstairs.

Inside the home, the heating is up to 30 degrees.

As in summer.

As soon as he entered the house, he felt hot and dry.

With that, he took off the black coat he was wearing and slung it directly over his arm.

He went upstairs and made his way straight to the master bedroom.

Pushing the door open, followed by the glow of the street lamp beckoning in from outside, he could vaguely see that his woman, by now, was lying in bed, lightly asleep.

In the room, the silence was unbearable.

So quiet that he could hear even the sound of her breathing.

The large space is filled with a subtle, lightly citrus-tinged perfume that is soothing to the senses.

He took a lighter step to avoid waking the lovely girl in bed.

When he reached the bed, he casually dropped the coat on his arm before sitting down beside her.

Look at her perfect, stunning face by the light from outside.

When he looked at Jocelyn, his eyes unconsciously recalled the woman he had just met in S City, the one who was not self-respecting.

Where in the world did she get the confidence to think that she could beat Jocelyn?

Jocelyn has been in a light sleep.

Because she was used to Noah sleeping beside her, she tended to have trouble sleeping whenever he wasn't around.

Therefore, she felt it as soon as Noah sat down.

She then opened her eyes, and through the hazy light, looked into Noah's leaning face.

In the darkness, she could not see the expression of the person in front of her.

"When did you get back?" Jocelyn stretched out before she leaned her head on Noah's lap.

Noah stroked her hair and asked in a soft voice, "Did I wake you up?"

Jocelyn shook her head, "No, I just haven't been sleeping well."

Noah, "Why didn't you sleep well?"

Jocelyn, "Probably used to having someone around and not sleeping well when that person is not there."

Noah, "So, then I'll try to be around you all the time from now on, okay?"

Jocelyn, "You don't have to worry about me, work is important. What time is it?"

Noah, "It's after twelve."

With these words, Noah silently leaned down and placed a deep kiss on her forehead.

The soft breathing of the woman in his ear, and the soft voice, in an instant, turned a hundred refined steels into softness around his fingers.

"You go back to sleep. I'm going to take a shower and then I'll go to bed with you." Noah added, his tone gentle as if he was treating a child. Jocelyn, however, sat up and turned on the light, "I'm a bit hungry, you go and take a shower, I'll go and make something to eat."

Tonight, she went to bed early.

Didn't even eat dinner.

At this moment, opening her eyes, she felt hungry.

Noah frowned slightly, "Why are you hungry?"

Jocelyn, "When I came back today, I was really sleepy, I wanted to lie down for a while and get up for dinner, but I accidentally fell asleep. I did set an alarm clock for eight o'clock. "How strange, did the alarm clock not go off?" Jocelyn rubbed her head in confusion.

Noah shook his head helplessly, "Sit down, I'll go and make you something to eat. What do you want to eat?"

Just as he reached the door of the master bedroom, his mobile phone vibrated.

The caller was an animal specialist.

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