My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 22 An Exciting Night

"I hope when you die, you'll be miserable, preferably in hell! And then get cooked in a frying pan by the

King of Hell."

"Hahaha ..."

Gloria was laughing and shouting like a madman, with a hideous face.

Joseph saw this image and did not dare to go up at all, because if he went up in this situation, he would

be dying together with Jocelyn, even if he liked her, he could not die for her.

The repulsive look on Gloria's face instantly made him lash out, "Shut up, you bitch!"

In the nick of time, the dazzling red Maserati winded up from the side and rammed into the middle of

the body of the car in front of Jocelyn with a swift, overbearing motion.

The car's owner, Noah's face was as cold as if he were Satan walking down from hell, his deep eyes

tinged with bloodthirsty scarlet and ruthless.

"Ah ...!!!" This violent and direct image scared Gloria so much that she covered her ears and screamed

on the spot.

Jocelyn was equally terrified, extreme fear and disbelief written on the bottom of her eyes.

This car was hers, and the person driving it seemed to be Noah!

God! Did he want to die?

With sparks and thick black smoke, the red Maserati rushed towards the roadside with the car on top.

The car soon crashed into the wall of the villa first, and the Maserati came to a halt.

The Maserati's front end was deeply dented under the fog, while the car was completely battered, its

body bent in.

The snow-white wall had been cut with an extremely deep gash, as if it had been cracked on the road

during an earthquake.

In the Maserati, Noah glanced at Jocelyn on the ground through the rear-view mirror, then got out of

the car and, with a cold face, walked towards Jocelyn step by step.

The sunlight sprinkled impartially from above his head, but it still couldn't melt away the coldness of his

body.

He was handsome in a straight white shirt with a black tie, a black suit chamois and a tailored black

suit.

In the midst of a mist, he seemed like a god descending from the sky, radiant and cold and

unapproachable.

At this moment, Jocelyn felt that he was simply manly, which was even more attractive than the male

protagonist in the movie.

That collision just now, he was simply gambling with his own life.

When he came in front of Jocelyn, Noah then carefully helped Jocelyn up, and then lightly patted the

dust on her body, maintaining his usual indifference. He asked, "How is it? Did you hurt anywhere?"

On the side, seeing this image, Gloria immediately stomped her feet in anger, with resignation and

anger on her face!

How could Jocelyn be so lucky, she couldn't even be killed!

But as much as she hated that man for lending a helping hand to Jocelyn, she still had to admit that the

man was really fucking handsome.

Looking more closely, she noticed that the car the man was driving was actually Jocelyn's, and her

heart was immediately filled with questions.

"I don't know, it should be fine, I just got pushed." As the words fell, Jocelyn put her eyes on the

squashed car, and then she nudged Noah and said, "Leave me alone, take a look at that person ... he

hasn't responded for so long, he's not dead, is he?"

"Fuck!!! Who is it!!! Who the hell did that to me?" Just at this time, the owner of the car pushed open

the door cursing and stumbling down.

It was a middle-aged man with no visible injuries, just a few glass scratches on his face.

He then quickly walked up to Jocelyn and Noah.

The strong smell of alcohol then spread through the air ... This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

When Jocelyn smelled this smell, she immediately knew why that car was so abnormal just now.

It turned out that the driver had drunk too much.

Noah's eyebrows were slightly knitted, and with a taciturn look, he took out a bank card from his pocket

and put it in the man's pocket, "The password is six one."

"What does it mean?" The middle-aged man's eyes were full of incomprehension.

"In here is half a million, enough for you to buy a car of the same model."

"You hit my car like a psycho and injured me, do you think a mere half a million is enough?" The

middle-age man clearly wasn't going to give up.

"Then sue me." Noah said coldly, directly drawing back his bank card.

"You were driving drunk and you almost ran someone over, I don't know if it will do you any good if

things go wrong." Jocelyn said with a dissatisfied face.

Just now Gloria was certainly hateful, but so was this driver, if he had found out in time, there wouldn't

have been anything later.

As soon as the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately took the card back into his hand, and then

he went straight back to his car.

At this moment, the pain on Jocelyn's body was relieved, and she immediately limped back two steps,

looking at Noah with grateful eyes and said, "Thank you for saving my life today."

If it hadn't been for him, she would have been a dead soul under the car by now.

Joseph soon noticed that the car Noah had driven over was Jocelyn's.

He immediately stepped forward with an angry face, directly interrupting their conversation and

forcefully blocking in front of Jocelyn, like a hawk protecting a chick, shielding Jocelyn behind him and

questioning Noah aggressively.

"Who are you? Why are you driving Jocelyn's car? If you don't want to die, stay away from Jocelyn in

the future, she is my woman."

Jocelyn instantly became furious, her stomach turned over again, "Joseph, you are so shameless."

But Noah didn't say a word, he lifted his foot and kicked Joseph to the side.

After that, he pulled Jocelyn behind him, his hands calmly in his pockets, his eyebrows lightly raised, "If

you don't want to die, then get lost."

His voice wasn't loud, but his tone was cold, and as the words fell, a wisp of a murderous aura then

poured down from the top of his head.

At this moment, he was like a king on high, and all others who stood before him became subjects.

Joseph had ever suffered such an insult.

He immediately turned raged, and pointed at Noah's face in anger and questioned, "How dare you

shout in front of me, do you know who I am?"

Noah didn't even give Joseph a second look, his gaze coolly fell on Jocelyn's face, "Should I take you

to the hospital?"

"I'm much better, no need." Jocelyn said.

"What about the woman? How should I take care of her?" Noah asked as he cast a cold glance at

Gloria who was on the side.