My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 898 Black Mandala Tattoo

She saw with her own eyes a black mandala tattoo appear on the back of her right hand.

That tattoo is so lifelike, it looks like a real flower.

What's the situation?

Why, all of a sudden, did tattoos appear on her hands?

Legend has it that black mandala cultivated with care can be psychic. Legend has it that the scent of the flowers has magical powers and can evoke memories of the dead in life!

As she thought of this, a faint, fresh fragrance suddenly appeared at the tip of her nose.

The smell was like nothing she had ever smelt before.

Not the car perfume or the smell of her own body.

She brought the flower to the tip of her nose.

Immediately afterwards, an even stronger scent filled her nose directly.

The smell is exactly the same as the one she just smelt.

Even if a black mandala tattoo suddenly appears on the back of the hand.

This tattoo is so lifelike that it looks like a real black mandala too.

Why, this tattoo, with the aroma on it, on the contrary?

This flower, other than being lifeless, it seems to have all.

In this instant, Jocelyn once again felt creeped out.

When the driver looked up without thinking, he saw the back of Jocelyn's hand through the car's interior mirror.

The driver froze when he saw the flower that had suddenly appeared on the back of her hand.

"I didn't notice it, Miss Murphy, did you get a tattoo? It's so pretty." the driver said.

The special aroma from the black mandala tattoo is still emanating.

Soon the aroma fills the carriage.

A special smell that the driver found to his liking, he then added, "The perfume you are wearing smells really nice too." Jocelyn smiled, "Thanks."

On the surface, she is smiling, but inside, she is panicking.

The Lena fox, she knew, must be right beside her.

At this moment, the thing is tossing her again.

Taking a deep breath, Jocelyn forced herself to hold back the fear that filled her heart, directly in her heart silently chanting, "I know you are right beside me, whatever you want to do just come at me alone. Don't hurt my man."

"If we both owed you in our last life together, then in this life, I'll take on everything in his place."

"If you are hurting him, or are already hurting him, then I would like you to stop."

Once the meditation was over, Jocelyn closed her eyes.

Her eyes had just closed when suddenly, outside, the storm clouds changed.

A bitter and strong cold wind, suddenly from all sides, hissed and blew.

It was as if it wanted to tear the whole world into pieces.

Thick, dark clouds blotted out the sky and, all at once, left the whole world without light.

In just one second, the whole world completed the transition from day to night.

It's even dark enough to reach for.

And that snow outside is getting heavier.

The cold wind, wrapped in snowflakes, kept flying through the air, making the whole world chaotic to the extreme and blurring one's vision directly.

The abnormal extreme weather made the driver complain, "What's this? The weather forecast didn't say that there would be such bad weather today. Looking at this, is a blizzard coming?" Jocelyn, however, did not say anything, but only frowned slightly, looking out at everything.

She had just meditated on those things, and immediately afterwards, the sky changed.

It was too much of a coincidence, she thought.

A coincidence that doesn't seem like a coincidence at all.

Was it the words she had just said that had angered the Lena fox, and so the Lena fox was, now, throwing a tantrum?

Thinking about it, Jocelyn's heart, even more, went up and down.

That thing, at first glance, is a vicious creature, and if it gets angry, the consequences must be very serious.

If Noah were in its hands now, it would surely be more dangerous.

And there's a chance that she won't be able to walk the path in peace.

It was just that she really didn't understand which of her words had offended the Lena Fox.

Outside, the wind continues to blow.

The car was blown from side to side and rattled.

Where the headlights shone, many of the large trees along the roadside were shaken wildly by the wind.

The glass above many of the buildings, as well as various miscellaneous items, were blown all over the place, falling everywhere.

Outside the car, it was all clanking, crackling, things falling and the sound of things breaking.

And all those cars outside, like the one she was in, were being blown around.

It was as if the car would have been blown straight up and into mid-air if it had been just bit louder.

The situation at hand was like nothing she had ever experienced before.

At this point, her heart went straight to her throat.

It was like, in a TV series she had seen, a clip of a spirit with evil thoughts coming out to plague the world.

To avoid, Lena fox elves implicate others.

Jocelyn immediately once again silently thought in her mind, "I said, what you want to do, just come at me alone. What are you trying to do now by making this scene and involving others?"

But even though she had read out in her mind what she wanted to say, the situation at hand was not relieved in any way.

Outside, on the road, all sorts of terrified screams.

A sound that added to the tension at hand.

Jocelyn's driver, who really did not dare to continue driving, pulled the car over and stopped.

He was still shivering with fear.

"Miss Murphy, let's pull over first, I can't see the road ahead clearly at all, it's very dangerous if we drive in this weather, even if we don't hit others, others will come to hit us." "Okay."

Jocelyn responded lightly, and then, with a worried look on her face, continued to look out at the world.

The snow is getting heavier.

The world, too, is becoming more and more chaotic and unclear.

Originally, if she looks hard enough, she can still see the roadside.

Now, however, it is not possible.

The whole world is a mosaic of snowstorms.

Outside, she couldn't hear anything but the cold wind hissing and the sound of things being smashed.

Once again, she pressed on with her heart full of fear and tried to keep dialing Noah's mobile phone, and the landline number in the office, but still can't get through to.

At this moment, her heart was complicated.

It is once again a hot mess.

She was anxious to see Noah immediately, go to the office immediately and confirm the situation.

However, the situation at hand made her a bird, with her wings tied and her feet cut off.

She can't even move.