My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 318 Mr. Carter's Identity

"Well, he's the founder of the underworld in Y Country, has broken half of Y Country's criminal law, and

will do anything to get what he wants." Noah said.

This answer didn't surprise Jocelyn, she had guessed that this should be the case.

No wonder he can be so arrogant.

With those words, he carried her to the helicopter.

One by one, the others followed.

Tom was in charge of flying the aircraft and once seated, he then pulled the elevator stick and steered

the helicopter slowly upwards.

"How did you get him to let you go?" Noah asked.

Jocelyn immediately recounted everything to Noah in detail.

After listening patiently to everything, Noah said, "I never thought he would have such a side."

"Yes, I'm lucky, otherwise ......"

Her words made his scalp tingle as he listened.

He instantly reached out with his long arms and took her into his arms, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you."

The warmth of the embrace made Jocelyn feel so relieved that all the fatigue of the night was lost in

this moment.

At this moment, she had a feeling of being reborn after a robbery.

She could feel how scared this man was, how guilty he was, and she could understand all his thoughts.

"It's not your fault." Jocelyn shook her head.

But he increased the strength of his arms around her, and there were many things he did not even dare

to think about.

"Seriously, you came fast enough, when did you notice that something was wrong with me?" Jocelyn

also hugged him tightly and asked in a soft voice.

"You hadn't come home for over an hour after you spoke to me on the phone at the time, so I called

you, only to find that your phone was off

I didn't feel right, so I drove to the Murphy's. When I got there, I found two security guards lying on the

floor in the lobby, and your phone had fallen in the lobby.

I immediately realized that something had happened to you, and then I hurriedly asked someone to

check the Murphy's, and the surveillance around the Murphy's, but found nothing ......"

He explained to Jocelyn carefully.

"And then what?" Jocelyn listened intently.

"Then I suspected that Ada had done it, then I had someone locate Ada's phone and found that her

location had been stuck somewhere in the deep sea, so I was more sure of my idea and then I took

someone there." Noah said again.

Only after that did he reluctantly let go of Jocelyn, clutching her hand tightly and giving her a fierce kiss.

"So that's how it is," she said, marveling at his efficiency, his mind.

"How did you get those men under Mr. Carter all unconscious?" Jocelyn's eyes were full of curiosity.

He took a pistol from his waist and placed it in Jocelyn's hand.All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

"A silent anaesthetic gun, filled with anaesthetic silver needles, as soon as the needle goes down, the

person will fall into a coma, and most importantly, it doesn't have any sound." added Noah.

"So that's how it is," said Jocelyn.

No wonder they couldn't hear a sound in the room when so many people had fallen before.

"This will be given to you. When you meet the bad guys, take it out and use it for defense, will you

shoot?" Jocelyn shook her head.

"Tomorrow, I'll teach you." He added.

Jocelyn nodded obediently.

Only then did he slowly shift his gaze to Tom, and his face suddenly went cold, "Tom.”

Tom nodded respectfully and looked at Noah's face through the reflective mirror above his head.

"Within a week, I want the Sky Hotel, from now on, to disappear from this world," Noah ordered in a

cold voice, with a murderous aura under his eyes.

Tom nodded respectfully once again, "Yes, Mr. Mason."

The cold aura made his men in the back seat, all of them, shiver with fear.

Without another word, Noah held Jocelyn directly in his lap, carefully nursing her as if she were holding

a fragile treasure.

"Mr. Carter had her taught a lesson too, saying that he would let her get what she deserved for what

she tried to do to me." Jocelyn said.

"Okay." Noah responded faintly.

"How did you and Mr. Carter meet?" Jocelyn asked.

"Griffin Group has some cooperation with him." Noah responded truthfully, his long fingers caressing

her hair as if he was petting a noble Persian cat.

............

About half an hour later, the helicopter arrived at the villa where they were.

Helicopter landing.

Tom was the first to get off the plane and respectfully opened the hatch for the two of them.

With Jocelyn in his arms, Noah jumped off the plane sharply and went straight into the living room.

The living room was warm and inviting.

Her heart was full of mixed feelings.

When she just woke up on the cruise ship, she was really scared to death.

Especially when Ada injected her with those fluids, she felt she was finished.

At that time, she really did not expect that she would return to this home unharmed.

He carefully placed her on the sofa, cupped her face in his hands and said, "From tomorrow, you must

go out with a bodyguard."

"Okay." Jocelyn nodded obediently, and then she took the initiative to sit on Noah's lap, hugging him

tightly, "It's good to be safe."

"Mmm." He hugged her too, his chin rubbing gently against the top of her hair, "You should be hungry,

I've made all the food, I will now go and heat it up for you, okay?"

"OK, I'll go up and have a shower, then come down for dinner."

Without saying a word, Noah got up directly with her in his arms and headed upstairs.

"No, I can do it myself."

"I'll help you."

Noah refused to put her down, and she said no more, allowing the man to continue to hold her.

............

After a comfortable hot bath, Jocelyn changed into a white silk loungewear and walked straight into the

downstairs dining room.

By now Noah had set out the food.

There are six dishes in total, each with a wide range of colours and flavours.

The meat and vegetables are well balanced, and the presentation and colour are comparable to those

of a five-star hotel.

Noah was sitting at the dining table, looking down at his phone.

The dazzling light emanating from the crystal lamp overhead, pouring down from above his head,

illuminates his face in an extraordinarily good three-dimensional way, the sense of contour becoming

more and more pronounced.

From a distance, he looks cool and noble, unattainable.

Seeing her coming down, Noah immediately put down his phone and his gaze fell on her slowly and

deliberately.

In a moment, the coldness under his eyes melted because of her, the corners of his lips curved up in a

shallow curve and he beckoned towards her, "Come over for dinner."

Jocelyn gave a smile and sat beside him, picking up her chopsticks to eat.

When they ate, both of them said very little. Jocelyn was really hungry and just ate.

Noah, on the other hand, peeled shrimps for her every now and then.

Both of them tacitly refrained from mentioning the cruise ship again.