My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 282

When Phoebe came over with her glass of wine, she heard Allen's words, she immediately walked behind Sara, holding the glass in one hand, holding Sara's shoulder with one hand, and looked at Allen with a smile, "What's wrong? Is it because you want Noah to sing on stage? Can Noah do it?"

Sara immediately took over and looked at Phoebe, "Of course, Jocelyn has said that Noah can sing very well."

Phoebe shook her head dismissively, "I don't believe that."

Sara, "Could Jocelyn’s words be false? Jocelyn has already said that Noah sings much better than professional singers."

Phoebe, "Love is blind, what do you know? Professional singers are trained for years, ordinary people can't compare to professional singers."

Sara, "How do you know?"

Phoebe, "What's the use of us arguing here? Why don't we just let Noah sing one on stage?"

Sara, "Next time when we have the chance, we will definitely let Noah sing, it's a bit inconvenient today."

Phoebe, "Don't do it next time, today is such a good opportunity, just do it today. Doesn't Noah want to do something for charity? Or does Noah not have the guts to sing on stage? Afraid of being embarrassed if he doesn't sing well?"

Having said that, Phoebe then placed her gaze on Noah's face.

She wanted to see how much better he, an amateur, could sing than a professional singer?

Today, if he goes on stage and make a fool of himself, it's the same as Jocelyn making a fool of herself!

By then, in conjunction with other things, then Jocelyn would have to be sent to the 18th level of hell today.

Noah had long since seen through Sara and Phoebe's intentions, and he didn't say a word, just gently shaking the red wine glass in his hand as he watched the two of them singing in unison.

The same is true of Jocelyn.

Allen was upset by Phoebe's words, and immediately frowned and said, "All right, go back and watch your show."

Phoebe continued to put on a smile, "Look at you, why are you unhappy? I am curious about Noah's song?"

Jocelyn inclined her body towards Noah and whispered, "If you don't want to sing, you don't have to take care of the two of them."

Noah slowly put down his glass, glanced at the piano at the corner of the stage and asked, "Do you want me to sing?"

Jocelyn, "Of course I want you to wow her, but I know you won't like it, so just ignore her."

What is his status?

The heir to Griffin Group.

Let him sing to this crowd? How is that possible?

Noah hooked his lips, "I like anything you wish."

In one sentence, Noah reached the deepest part of Jocelyn's heart.

In this instant, Jocelyn felt her heart melting.

In his position, he had certainly never done such a thing since he was born, yet he was willing to do it for her.

"Do you play the piano?" Noah asked.

"A bit." Jocelyn said.

"What do you want to hear me sing?"

"Loving you, can you play?" Jocelyn's eyes were filled with longing, it was her Camilleite song from last summer until now.

"Yes." He added, "We'll play and sing together."

Jocelyn was full of consternation, "It needs to be rehearsed, we'll probably ...... "

"I'll play the parts you sing, you play the parts I sing, and we'll play the chorus together. Any interest in taking a chance?"

And she didn’t know what force drove her, but Jocelyn nodded.