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My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 22

"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.

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