My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 392

Which of the drawings that she had thrown away was Gloria going to copy?

Kinda looking forward to it.

At this time, her phone vibrated.

Seeing that it was Noah's video call, Jocelyn smiled, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and pressed answer.

Soon, Noah's face appeared in the camera.

He was wearing a white shirt on top, and his hair seemed to have just been washed, loose and thick.

Without hairspray, it looked flowing and natural.

Such a hairstyle covered his eyebrows and made his oppressiveness weaker.

"Honey, it should be ten o'clock at night on your side, right? Don't you sleep?" Jocelyn asked.

"Well, I want to talk with you before I go to bed." He had a smile in his eyes.

As soon as Jocelyn heard that, she smiled, "Can you go to sleep now? I'm at dad's house."

"Do you miss me?" He asked.

"There are a lot of people here, so watch what you say." Jocelyn reminded him, fearing he would say something dirty.

"Okay, put dad on the phone, I'll say hi to dad." Noah said again.

Jocelyn immediately sent the phone to Allen.

Allen waved enthusiastically with Noah, "Noah."

"Hello, dad, how have you been these two days?" Noah asked.

"I am good, is everything going well abroad?" Allen asked.

"Yeah."

"Take care of your health, don't get too tired."

"I know, you too, dad." Noah was a filial good son-in-law.

"Dad, I've found a new Thomas Hill’s landscape painting, I'll bring it to you," Noah said again.

At these words, instantly, Allen was happy.

The last time he gave away his treasured Thomas Hill’s painting, he had always felt that something was missing.

He had always wanted to buy another one, but could not.

The three architects in the room were all shocked to hear this.

Is this the world of the rich?

Thomas Hill's real paintings were given away freely.

In their hearts, they couldn't help but all start to envy Allen.

"Thank you, Noah ." Allen had a satisfied face.

"Not at all, dad, give the phone to Jocelyn."

Allen then handed the phone to Jocelyn.

"Honey, go back to your room, I have something to talk to you."

Noah said again.

His voice made Jocelyn's heart beat faster as she listened.

Jocelyn obediently took the phone and went upstairs, to her original room, and then locked the door behind her.

After Jocelyn left, the few designers downstairs started a new round of flattery towards Allen.

Only this time, the target of their compliments shifted from Gloria to Jocelyn.

Once again, Gloria, who had lost her home turf, was dying of jealousy in her heart.

How long had she only been dazzling?

Only to be replaced by this video call from Noah.

Jocelyn sat back on the familiar bed, looked at the person in the phone and asked, "What do you have to say?"

"Honey, I miss you." Noah added.

"Okay."