My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 317 Can you light a cigarette for me?

Soon in came one of his men.

"Take the ship back to Flento City." He said.

The man immediately nodded respectfully, "Yes!"

And then he walked straight out the door.

The door closed again and Lois' gaze shifted once more to Jocelyn's face.

He lit another cigarette and took a big puff, his eyes gradually turning red.

To avoid tears, he let out a long breath and struggled to turn his face to the side.

This scene brought mixed feelings to Jocelyn's heart as she watched.

It had been a long time before he turned back and looked at her face again, his eyes still red

underneath, "Jocelyn, could you light a cigarette for me?"

Jocelyn knew that he would ask for this, it must be because that Iris often lit his cigarettes for him.

The matter of lighting a cigarette is supposed to have some special significance between them.

Jocelyn nodded and touched the lighter on the bedside table.

He silently extinguished the cigarette in his hand with his bare hands, and then took a brand new one

and handed it to Jocelyn.

Jocelyn took the cigarette and brought it to his lips.

He opened his mouth slowly and held the butt of the cigarette in his mouth before handing her the

lighter.

Jocelyn lit the lighter and moved closer to the cigarette.

He ducked his head close to the flame and took a deep puff as the cigarette was easily lit.

Jocelyn put out the lighter.

He took several deep puffs, and through the lingering smoke, his eyes grew red, "Are you the only child

in your family, Jocelyn? Are you sure you don't have a sister left behind?"

Jocelyn responded truthfully, "I have a half sister, and I definitely don't have a sister left behind."

"Oh." He took another deep drag from his cigarette as tears flowed down his face once more.

Those fond memories began to tumble around in his mind.

"Once upon a time when I was coming and going in the wind and rain, she was the one who

accompanied me all the way from nothing. She was very kind to me, even when I was smoking, she

would take the initiative to help me light my cigarette.”

He wiped the tears away from his face, lowered his head, and continued to smoke heavily.

It was like a big, big hole had broken open in his chest and the pain was unbearable.

Although it is not known exactly what he does.

Nor do she know the exact story of their relationship.

But hearing what he said, Jocelyn's heart was still extremely uncomfortable and the tip of her nose

couldn't help but sour.

"I always told her when I had nothing that I would use my hands to make a world for her, and she

believed everything I said, and then I did make a world for her.

But she was killed by an enemy at the height of my glory, and by the time I found her, her body had

been hanging upstairs in my house for three days and nights, her face completely disfigured.

In the end, the world I have made is mine alone, and when I look at it, it is all alone." He smiled bitterly

again.

"So I drank every night and changed to a different woman every day to keep me company, I tried to

numb myself, but I still thought of her every time I dreamed at midnight." At the end of his sentence, he Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

took another big drag of his cigarette.

His tears moved Jocelyn.

It also made Jocelyn's heart ache.

Jocelyn patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "I think if Iris was still alive, she would not want

you to be like this. She loves you so much, she would want you to forget her and find a girl who suits

you, get married and have children, live a good life and be happy."

"The one who was most suitable is dead, and there will never be another one for me in this world from

now on."

"How can that be? If you want to find one, you'll find her."

"I'd like to think you should suit me, but you don't want to be with me. You're so much alike, you're sure

to bring me joy."

"I have a husband." Jocelyn said.

"I envy your husband." With that, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Jocelyn.

On the business card, there was only his name, and a phone number, and nothing else.

"In the future, if you ever get into trouble, just call me. Whatever it is, I can help you." He said.

Such a loud tone filled Jocelyn with consternation.

If someone else had said these words, Jocelyn would have thought they were bragging, but coming

from his mouth, she didn't feel like it.

"What do you do, anyway?" Jocelyn asked.

Is he really from underworld?

What he said about enemies and fighting the world, she thought her guess was true.

"It doesn't matter ......"

No sooner had he said that than the door was kicked open from the outside.

An eerie, murderous aura poured into the room through the doorway, and the air pressure in the room

instantly dropped.

Lois instantly changed his face and looked towards the door.

Jocelyn likewise looked towards the door, her heart indescribably nervous.

In the doorway stood none other than Noah, along with Tom, and a group of his men.

Noah stood at the front, dressed in black clothes and black trousers, like a life-threatening Hades from

hell.

Behind them, in the long corridor, all of Lois' men fell, unconscious.

The moment he saw Noah, a flash of consternation passed under Lois' eyes, "Mr. Mason, why are you

here?"

Noah's pupils shook and he gave him a cold, faint look before walking quickly to Jocelyn and caught

her shoulders with both hands, "How are you? Did he hurt you?"

"No ......," Jocelyn shook her head.

It took a moment for Noah to calm down at those words.

That question from Lois surprised Jocelyn.

It looks like Lois and Noah know each other.

"She's actually your woman?" Lois asked as he looked at Noah, and the next second he began to feel

a chill down his spine as he felt the backlash.

If he really did something to her, then wouldn't Noah ......

"Why are you here?" Noah asked as he looked indifferently at Lois.

Lois, "Ada brought your woman over just for me to sleep with, I was nice so I didn't touch her. How did

you get in with so many of my men outside?"

"You wouldn't have assassinated them all, would you?" Speaking of this, Lois' expression immediately

became serious.

Noah didn't pay any attention to him, he directly picked up Jocelyn and walked quickly outside.

Lois went after them.

Tom, however, blocked his way with a long arm, "Mr. Carter, your men were just knocked out,

absolutely fine."

After saying that, Tom quickly followed Noah out.

And the large force they had brought with them left with them.

Lois frowned slightly and also quickly walked out of the room. Seeing on the corridor lied his fallen

men, Lois could not help but curse, "Fuck you, Noah."

Raising his eyes, looking at their backs as they left, especially Jocelyn who was being held by Noah,

Lois' emotions gradually became complicated.

Noah carried Jocelyn all the way to the deck.

A helicopter, parked above, spins its propellers rapidly, bringing up even greater gusts of wind.

"You know Lois?" Jocelyn asked as she looked at Noah.