My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 881 It's fox fur

Noah then had a serious face and pressed the answer, "Professor Chan."

Professor Chan, "Sorry to call you so late, when your special assistant, Tom, delivered something to me today, I forgot about it because I had other things on hand."

"About half an hour ago, I just remembered, so I hurriedly got up in the night and helped you with the identification, and after the results came out, I called Tom." "Tom told me that you are still awake and have just returned from a business trip and asked me to contact you."

Professor Chan carefully added, "At that time, when Tom sent the stuff to me, I had a very important national task at hand, and had thought of giving you the appraisal once it was done." "As a result, well after the other national tasks came, one after the other."

The tone there was full of self-recrimination.

Noah lightly pinched his brow in exhaustion, then glanced deeply at Jocelyn who was listening to him, and directly turned on the speakerphone.

He then doted and lightly stroked Jocelyn's hair again, looked at the position of the telephone microphone and asked, "So, the identification result is?"

Professor Chan, "It's the fox's fur."

Hearing this, Jocelyn instantly felt creeped out.

It's really Lena Fox.

Was that, then, the Lena fox from her dream?

The frequent appearance of animals like the Lena fox in her life during this time can never be a coincidence.

If it's not a coincidence.

All this, then, was just as she had suspected before.

The fragment between her and the Lena fox that appeared in the dream could be a past life memory.

And it may be this same Lena fox that she owes in her previous life.

Now, Lena Fox, the debt collector has come.

However, if it was a debt collector, then why wasn't it directed at her?

Instead, it was directed at her maid?

Was it, by any chance, a warning to her?

Or, to give her a head start?

The more Jocelyn thought about it, the more she felt a chill run through her body.

And Noah's face at this time was cloudy.

He once again looked deeply at Jocelyn before saying over the phone, "I got it."

Immediately afterwards, he hung up the phone, raised his hand and gently stroked Jocelyn's hair, earnestly reassuring, "Don't think too much. I'll go make you something to eat. It might just be a coincidence." At this point in time, he knew what Jocelyn was thinking.

Although, things are clearly laid out that way.

He still didn't want her to worry too much.

"I'm here for everything, okay?" Noah said again.

Jocelyn nodded, but panicked to the core.

She immediately clutched Noah's hand, "Let's go to Ghost Face tomorrow, tell the matter to Ghost Face to see if he knows how to cope with."

A while ago, Ghost Face asked her to go to the island and she never made it because she had something to do.

Now, she must go.

Even if she doesn't have time, she has to.

Noah, "Okay."

Jocelyn frowned, and then gently leaned in Noah's arms, "Go and cook me a spaghetti, we will talk tomorrow when we see Ghost Face." "Okay."

Noah kissed her forehead gently, before getting up and leaving the room.

The kiss seemed to carry a tranquilliser.

Just for a moment, it quieted her soldierly heart.

Jocelyn tried to mentally reassure herself.

And then she picked up her phone and was ready to play the game and distract herself.

Probably by luck, she was matched with an excellent four teammates as soon as she entered the game.

Twelve minutes later, they won.

It was because of the game that her attention was successfully diverted.

It was only the moment the game stopped that her thoughts, again, began to clutter.

She doesn't know what will happen next for myself and Noah.

That debt-collector, and what shocking waves it will stir up in their lives.

At the thought, she instantly stroked her belly.

In her own womb, there are still unborn children.

She was really afraid that the feud between the adults would bring the children down with it.

The thought of it made her mind even more confused.

Taking a deep breath, she glanced again at the wall clock.

Feeling that Noah's noodles were, probably, almost ready, she then put on her slippers and went straight downstairs.

The indoor temperature is very high.

She was wearing only a thin white silk halter-night dress.

Even so, she still felt hot.

When she walked downstairs, Jocelyn was stunned by the array of people in the living room.

Next to the living room coffee table, there are various shopping bags with luxury logos.

Those bags were laid out in a dense array.

As far as the eye can see, there could be at least a hundred of them.

Chanel, LV, Dior, Hermes and Burberry, etc.

What's going on?

She had obviously asked Noah to help her pick up a bag from Hermes.

However, how did he even come back with so many things by the way?

Seeing them made her otherwise mixed feelings much better all of a sudden.

She instantly walked to the middle of those shopping bags and took a brief glance at them.

Inside each shopping bag, ask for a beautiful gift box.

So she couldn't even see it, what it was all about.

However, even if she can't see it, she is happy.

She sat down contentedly on the snow-white wool carpet, before taking the lead and opening the Hermes.

What comes into view is the bag that she wants.

But nothing that she unwrapped was ever unattractive.

She loves it all!

Beautiful things, no matter what the time of year, soothe the heart.

Her emotions were, once again, soothed.

Just as he was about to open the next gift box, Noah walked out of the kitchen with a steaming plate of stir-fried pasta in his hands.

As soon as the kitchen door opens, the rich smell of stir-fried pasta pours into the living room.

It whetted her appetite.

She stood up from the pile of luxuries and walked to take a look at the plate of fried noodles in front of Noah

Just at this time, Noah's mobile phone vibrated.