My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 293 He's Changed

"You're the only one who can make me do this." His eyes were full of doting.

Hearing this, Jocelyn felt sweeter than honey in her heart, "Really?"

"Do you think other people can make me do things?"

He didn't say anything, the curve of his lips deepening.

The green light came on and the red Maserati, continued on its way.

Seeing the Grand Treasure Plaza down the road, he asked, "Want to go in for a stroll?"

Jocelyn shook her head, "No, I'm tired today."

"Okay ......"

"What, you want to buy something?"

"No, I want to buy it for you."

Jocelyn's heart was suddenly warmed.

Her husband was so good.

"No, nothing I want to buy at the moment ......"

"Okay."

Without another word, he held the steering wheel in one hand and reached towards her with the other.

She obediently placed her hand in the palm of his hand and interlocked her fingers with his.

He drove with one hand in, more handsome position than with two.

There were no lights on inside the car, and between the light and dark, the man side face was the most

beautiful scenery under her eyes.

"Ryan will have a concert coming up soon at the Flento City Stadium, do you want to take your parents

to see it? If you go, I'll reserve seats for you in advance." Jocelyn asked.

"My dad won't be there, just save a seat for my mum." He said.

When he finished, he added, "Save one for Camille one too."

"Won't Camille go back to school?"

"She originally said that she would leave when my dad came back, but later she pestered my parents

again, saying that she would wait until Ryan's concert was over. My mum originally disagreed, but my

dad was so pestered by her that he convinced my mum."

"She is impressive." Jocelyn smiled, "I'll save one for Camille one too then, this girl is really funny."

The mention of Camille puts Jocelyn in a good mood.

Thinking of that girl's face, and the way she smiled, Jocelyn felt her heart melting.

Camille was an innocent and sweet little princess.

"Obviously she is naughty," said Noah with helplessness under his eyes.

"Isn't she a good student? It's just that she loves to play. aren't all girls that age like that?" Jocelyn said.

"That's true."

"She is really cute, I like her a lot." Jocelyn did not mince his words in praise of Camille.

"She’s quite lovely, there is much joy she has brought to the family since she came to our house at the

age of seven." Saying that, Noah's eyes softened.

These words made Jocelyn confused, "Came to your family at the age of seven? Isn't she your real

sister? How come it sounds like an adopted child?"

"She is actually my cousin, her father is my father's younger brother. My uncle met a mute girl from the

countryside, he wanted to marry her, but my grandpa was dead set against it, so he fell out with the

family and followed the girl to the countryside."

"After the two got together, they soon gave birth to Camille, and the family lived a happy life, but it didn't

last long. When Camille was three years old, my uncle was hit and killed by a big car on his way home

from doing farm work with my aunt, and at that time my family was completely unaware of it, and no

one in the village knew my uncle's real identity."

"The village headman, then, sent that child to an orphanage until the year Camille was seven years old.

Back then my grandfather really missed my uncle and sent my father to that village to look for him, but

the village people told my father that my uncle and aunt were dead."

"Their daughter, Camille, was sent to an orphanage, so my father rushed to the orphanage and brought

Camille back home to raise her as his own daughter."

Talking about these things, Noah's eyes could not help but recall the first time when Camille came to

the house, when it was pouring rain outside and she was led in by her father.

The whole family was sitting in the living room waiting for them.

When she entered, she was wearing a pair of dirty denim backpacks and a dirty white shirt with two

pigtails, and smiled at him the first time she saw him.

She was so cute and heart-wrenching as she was in an unfamiliar environment and faced with so many

strangers, but she didn't have any fright.

Hearing Camille's fate, Jocelyn's heart instantly couldn't help but throb hard.

She had no idea that such a cheerful and lively looking darling would have such a heartbreaking past.

How tragic would it be to be left without parents at a young age and to live alone in an orphanage for so

many years?

Her eyes were tearing up as she listened.

"I think she was bullied much when she was in the orphanage without her parents, was she? After all,

she was only three years old."

"Well, there was no shortage of beatings from the other kids, and because of that, when she came to

the house, Camille asked dad to enroll her in kung fu class and learn all the self-defence techniques."

"Well, she had a hard time." She wanted to be nicer to Camille.

"She did, and because she was so poor, our family gave her a lot of pampering," Noah explained

truthfully.

Jocelyn nodded.

And then there was a long, heartbreaking sigh.

Just at this time, Robert's phone call came in, Noah put on his Bluetooth headset directly and

answered the call, "What's wrong?"

"Do you have a moment?" Robert asked.

"Something wrong?"

"Of course something is wrong, it have been so long that you have not hang out with us, we are upset,"

said Robert.

"Some other time."

"Why?" Robert was standing at the entrance of the crowded bar, his arm around Harry as he prepared

to walk inside.

Having said this, he stopped and added, "Give me one reason why you can't come out."

"Keep my wife company ......," Noah said lightly.

With those words, he placed his gaze on Jocelyn's face.

Hearing his words, her heart fluttered, and now they were like ordinary young lovers in the throes of

love, not wanting to part for a moment.

"Again? You're big on sex."

"So what?"

"I am sad, so can you come out tomorrow?"

"Wait until I ask my wife." He added. Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

"Are you not able to make up your own mind now?"

"What's it to you?"

Having said that, he hung up the phone.

Robert was stunned, turning his head to look at Harry beside him, "Did you just heard what he all said

on the phone? He really has completely and utterly changed."