My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 414 Gloria's Threat

"Master? Why didn't he tell us in advance when he came back?" Jocelyn said as she seriously looked at the person in the back seat of the car.

Noah also saw the person and immediately got out of the car.

Jocelyn then followed suit and got out of the car as well.

At this time, Regan walked down from the car, he was wearing a white suit and looked kind.

"Grandpa, why are you back?" Noah said.

Regan looked deeply at Jocelyn and smiled, "I missed you guys, so I came back for a visit."

"Master, why did you come back without telling us in advance so that we could pick you up at the airport?" Jocelyn said as she held Regan's arm affectionately. Regan smiled with a kind face, patted the back of Jocelyn's hand and said, "I wanted to give you guys a surprise. Are you guys going out?"

Jocelyn nodded, "I was going to go to work, but now that you're back, I will stay at home."

The corners of Regan's mouth grew into a smile, and his eyes were full of doting, "How can you do that? You can come back at night to keep me company." "No, I want to stay with you." Jocelyn said again.

For her, this old man in front of her is the master, is also the grandfather.

Regan laughed helplessly, "I haven't been to the company for a long time, I plan to visit, Noah will accompany me, Jocelyn, you go to work."

Hearing that Regan had a business matter, Jocelyn nodded, "Okay."

Regan, "Jocelyn, has Noah bullied you lately?"

Jocelyn, "No, he has been very good to me."

Regan, "Really? Didn't make you angry?"

Jocelyn smiled again, "No."

Regan gave Noah a deep look, "Good. If he dares to treat you badly, just tell me and I'll break this kid's legs."

The corners of Noah's mouth hooked up into a smile, and his gaze fixed on Jocelyn, with doting in his eyes.

Regan, "Well, Noah, take me to the company. Jocelyn, you take my driver in and move my luggage in. These two days I'm going to stay at your house." Jocelyn was overjoyed, "Okay."

Subsequently, Noah helped Regan into the car.

Jocelyn remained standing in the same place.

Only when Noah's car had disappeared from her sight did she turn her head and take Regan's people into the house.

In the Bentley Elegance, Regan and Noah's brows were furrowed.

"Pull over," Regan said.

Noah then pulled the car to the side.

"Give me your hand." Regan said again.

Noah gave him his hand.

Regan didn't say anything, just silently took his hand and placed it on his thigh, while carefully checking his pulse.

"Is this what you mean by being fine?" Regan's face became unpleasant.

"It's not a big deal." Noah added.

"No a big deal?"

"During this period, I will stay at your house, after two days you find a place for me, preferably by the sea. The air is good, and I like the sea. "Regan said again. "Okay."

Regan let out a long sigh and did not speak again.

Noah didn't say anything either, and the car was silent.

The car drove to the city centre, the red light came on and he slowly stopped the car.

Regan looked at the roses outside and praised, "It's really quite great that the sea city is full of roses."

Noah, "Yeah."

Regan, "Still not going to tell Jocelyn?"

Noah, "Don't let her know."

Regan nodded without saying anything, just reached out and patted his shoulder lightly.

In front of the dressing table, Gloria was applying lipstick.

The lipstick was a positive red, with a delicate make-up and dark hair, as well as a short red silk halter dress that made her look sultry.

A knock sounded at the door at this time.

Gloria hooked her lips in triumph and wiped off the lipstick over the lip line, before looking through the dressing mirror to the door, "Come in." Soon, the door opened.

Joseph frowned and walked behind her with a gloomy face, "What's wrong?"

"Close the door." Gloria said.

Joseph gave her a cold look and returned to the door to close it.

As soon as the door closed, Gloria immediately came up to him and hooked her hands around his neck, "Joseph, right now I'm in the middle of ovulation." "So?" Joseph disgustedly pushed her away, took out a disinfectant wet tissue from his pocket, drew one and carefully wiped his hands.

The gesture made Gloria feel his dislike for her deeply.

Was she a virus? Or some kind of superbug?

Did he have to disinfect even the slightest touch on her?

Her heart was hurting, but on the surface, she kept holding in, "So, I want you to sleep with me."

"You're dreaming."

"If you don't agree, I'll go to Mum and Dad, to the police."

"Gloria!" Joseph chided in displeasure.

"Well? Yes or not?" Gloria had a smug look on her face.

Although he had now overcome his disgust as well as fear of women psychologically after the treatment, and could have sex, he did not want to touch her. Because she was too dirty.

"No."

"Fine. Then I'll go down now and tell mum and dad that you're on drugs."

With that, Gloria immediately pushed Joseph away and tried to go out.

Joseph then threw her to the ground with one hand, "Gloria! Are you that eager to be fucked up?"

The pain hit her heart and she lost her concentration for a moment.

Only to recover quickly.

She stood up slowly, "I want you, or else I'll..."

"Fuck!" Joseph cursed lowly, dragging her all the way to the bed and pushing her straight onto it.

Gloria slowly got up and flirtatiously pulled Joseph's tie, tugging him onto herself.

She was in no hurry to make the next move, but only used one fingertip playing with his tie, "Have you found out the person who manipulated you behind the scenes to catch me in adultery, gave you the stripping video, and those chat records?"

At the mention of that day, Joseph became more and more disgusted.

"No, and I'm not interested in checking." he said coldly.

Gloria didn't say anything more and started to fool around on Joseph, who was forcing his nausea and barely cooperating.

When Jocelyn's car drove to the entrance of the Murphy Group, her mobile phone vibrated.

She did not rush to get out of the car, but took out her phone from her bag and glanced at it.

Last night, she didn't get much sleep again, and this time her head was heavy. Sitting in the car, she felt heavy headed.