The moment the two eyes met, Jocelyn felt as if her heart was on fire.
Her ears, too, could not help but start to flush.
"Are you hungry?" He asked.
Jocelyn shook her head, "Not hungry, but thirsty ......"
"What would you like to drink?"
"Lemonade."
Without saying a word, he got up and went into the kitchen and began to work at the stove.
Looking at the busy figure, Jocelyn felt her heart warm and fuzzy.
Suddenly thinking of his sister, Jocelyn got up, walked to the kitchen door, leaned against it and looked at him who was carefully slicing lemons, "Is Camille alright?"
Noah looked up at her, his large, slender, bony hands, carefully dropping two slices of lemon into an expensive crystal frosted glass, "She is out of the hospital and recuperating."
"Where does she live?" Jocelyn asked.
"Live in my house." Noah said.
"Why not get over here? We can look after each other." Jocelyn added.
"No need, someone will take care of her." As he spoke, Noah added honey and warm water to the cup, stirring it carefully.
What is just the most ordinary glass of lemonade looks even more expensive for it was made by him.
Jocelyn nodded and didn't ask much.
"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll prepare it for you in advance." He asked, before placing the lemonade in her hand.
"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll tell you when I do." She added.
"Okay. I have found out the one who set me up about the cheating, it was Bella." Noah said.
Jocelyn grunted coldly, and sure enough, it was as she had expected.
"What are we going to do?" Noah asked.
"What else can we do, you send me the evidence and I'll have Paige submit it to the police to increase her sentence." Jocelyn added.
"Okay."
"Thank you, Noah, I'll go up to the office first. Please send me the evident later." After saying that, Jocelyn took the honey water and went upstairs.
It wasn't long after she went upstairs that the man sent the evidence to her phone, which she forwarded directly to Paige and explained.
And then, after drinking half a glass of lemonade, she leaned back and sat on her bed and began to work on the work she had fallen behind on these days.
After processing for over an hour and feeling tired, she paused and set her laptop aside.
Thinking that the man was still waiting for her order, she was too lazy to go out and find him at this moment, so she started a voice chat with him on WeChat.
In the next room, Noah was sitting at his computer desk, headphones on, looking at the computer screen.
All of them on the screen are senior executives from the headquarters of Griffin Group.
At this moment, they are having their quarterly group meeting.
All the important people all present.
At the moment, in the video, the senior member of the marketing department is seriously reporting to him the situation in his own department.
Just then, his mobile phone vibrated and when he saw that it was a voice call from Jocelyn, he took off his headset and simply pressed answer.
There was warmth on that otherwise ice-covered face.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"I've thought of what I'm going to have for dinner, I want steak, and pasta, the steak should be medium rare fillet, and the pasta I want with tomato sauce." Jocelyn gave a serious account.
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