My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 413

When she finished eating, Jocelyn cleaned up the dishes, so she went upstairs alone and put on a tub of warm water, doing a face mask while soaking and listening to music.

The music she played was piano music.

She had been busy all day, and at this moment, listening to the soothing tune and soaking in the bath, she instantly felt the tiredness in her body completely disappeared.

After the bath, she dried her hair and then applied her skin care products and lay down comfortably on the bed.

Taking a look at the time, it was already one o'clock at the moment.

And Noah had not yet returned.

So she switched off the light, hugged herself to the blanket and fell asleep.

Not long after she fell asleep, Noah came home.

He parked his car and then walked into the house.

Noah didn't go upstairs immediately, but walked to the sofa and sat down.

The sleeves of his white shirt rolled up to the crook of his arm, and the new pinhole marks on the crook of his left arm looked particularly obvious in the light.

At this time, the number with the three 9's on its tail number called once again.

He lightly pinched his brow in exhaustion and pressed answer, "What is it again?"

"Watch your diet these days. Call me when something happens, you must not take it lightly." The young man's voice, once again, filled his ears.

"Got it." After saying that, he pressed hang up with an indifferent face, and then got up to go upstairs.

Just as he got upstairs, his phone vibrated once again.

On the screen was the word Grandpa.

He then leaned against the wall and pressed answer, "Grandpa."

"How are you doing now?" The tone on the other side was full of concern.

"Quite well," Noah responded as he pinched his brow.

"I'm not sure, I think it's better if I go back tomorrow or you come to my place." The tone there was full of concern.

"No, it's fine."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

Noah said a few words to the other side, then hung up the phone and returned to the room.

In the room, it was so quiet that he could hear even her breathing clearly.

The air was filled with the smell of her shower gel and the faint scent of roses, which made him feel soothed.

He didn't turn on the light, but just took advantage of the light coming in from the corridor. He walked over to the bed and sat beside her, lifting his hand and rubbing her hair.

Jocelyn was in a light sleep at the moment, and as soon as he touched her, she immediately woke up.

When she opened her eyes and saw that it was him, she then stretched lazily, before coming up to him and placing her head on his lap, "What time is it?"

"Well, it's three o'clock."

"Did you hang out with your friends?"

"Yeah."

Jocelyn didn't ask much, hugging his waist and saying softly, "Go take a shower and go to bed, otherwise tomorrow morning, you won't be able to get up."

"Jocelyn." he called her in a low voice, wanting to say something.

"Yeah?" Jocelyn covered her mouth in a daze and yawned, looking up at his face through the dim light.

"Sleep. I'm going to take a shower."

"Okay."

Jocelyn reluctantly let go of him and closed her eyes again.

He once again lightly rubbed her hair on, and then got up and went into the bathroom.

The door closed, and soon in the bathroom, the sound of running water rang out.

With the sound of water, Jocelyn fell asleep again.