"Then, in the beginning, was the reason why grandpa let you marry me because of my blood?" Jocelyn got straight to the point.
"Yes." Noah responded truthfully, before taking another deep drag of his cigarette.
His dry answer made Jocelyn's heart panicked.
Jocelyn subconsciously took a deep breath and added, "Then, you are trying every possible way to get close to me and treat me well, is it also because of my blood? Because you want to keep me around as your blood cow."
Noah frowned slightly, the probing under his eyes gradually became intense, "What? How can you have such thoughts? Who told you all this nonsense?"
Jocelyn had a serious face, "None of your business, just tell me yes or no."
Noah threw the cigarette that he had smoked for a few puffs out, and then turned Jocelyn's body around, put his hands on her shoulders and faced her, "Look at my eyes, Jocelyn. "
Jocelyn cautiously raised her eyes, her heart has expectation, also has apprehension.
Her heart was about to jump out of the throat.
"The reason I approached you, as I told you before, because I have a crush on you." Noah said, word by word, seriously.
She clicked on the recording in her phone, "How do you explain this recording?"
The next second, his conversation with Regan resounded throughout the carriage.
Noah listened in confusion.
His reaction caused Jocelyn heart feel relieved.
"What is this? Where did you get it?" Noah asked.
"Someone sent it to me."
"Do you believe me if I say that I didn't say this to grandpa?" Noah said in a serious voice.
"Really?" Jocelyn asked.
"Really." Noah's eyes were still full of determination.
Listening to his words and looking at his expression, Jocelyn was better in her mood.
Such a reaction did not look, at all, like an act.
"Where did you get it from?" Noah pursued again, "So, it was because of this that you somehow disappeared and refused to go home until now?"
"Yeah."
"Someone must have faked the recording, I've never said anything like that to grandpa, I'm going to get someone to identify it now, it really wasn't me. Believe me, okay?"
Noah's expression became more and more serious, he looked into Jocelyn's eyes, probing Jocelyn's psyche.
Since childhood, no matter what happened, everything was in his hands.
He hardly knew what it meant to panic.
But at this moment, he was so flustered.
"Honey, I really love you. If I annoy you, I'll be struck by thunder and lightning." Saying that, Noah then raised three fingers and swore piously.
The every look of Noah, every expression, makes her unable to see any flaw.
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