Finally, she changed into a light blue chiffon flower pattern dress and a pair of pink short boots.
It was paired with another pink tweed coat.
The already gentle temperament was set off.
After confirming in front of the dressing mirror that her make-up was okay, Jocelyn took her mobile phone and drove to Lost Bar.
Late at night, the bar was crowded with people. No matter what had happened outside, there was always singing and dancing inside.
The dynamic rhythms of the bar resonate throughout the hall, with every beat being impartial to the human heart.
Underneath the world of light and shade, men and women are relaxing.
They drank wine in groups or danced on the dance floor.
As she had an appointment with Paige at the bar, Jocelyn was looking for her while walking towards the bar.
Her pure, fairy-like look attracted the eyes of many people.
Many men began to come to her side involuntarily to strike up a conversation.
"Beauty, can I have your contact?"
"Beauty, want to have a drink together?"
"Beauty, want to go dancing together?"
Jocelyn automatically blocked them out and moved towards her destination on her own.
When Noah walked out of the lift with Abel, Robert and Harry, he saw was Jocelyn, who was surrounded by a group of men.
His already cold face instantly turned even colder.
Robert, Abel, Harry and the others soon noticed Jocelyn as well.
Abel naturally came over to Noah, put an arm on his shoulder, whistled and couldn't help but tease, "Your wife is too much in the limelight, and you are worried about it, right?"
Noah glanced at him, but did not pay any attention to him, and went straight to Jocelyn's position.
When Jocelyn raised her eyes, she also happened to see him.
The gorgeous neon light hit him, and he looked extraordinarily tall and handsome as it flashed.
Through the dazzling neon, their eyes gently touched each other.
His legs were long and he took only a few steps to reach her.
Pausing in his steps, he glanced coldly at the men surrounding her.
Everyone automatically retreated due to his powerful aura, subconsciously feeling that the beauty had a boyfriend.
"What a coincidence, you've come here too." Jocelyn said.
"Yes." He responded indifferently.
Jocelyn's gaze bypassed him and was quickly placed on Robert, Abel, and Harry.
Several people immediately waved towards Jocelyn in tacit agreement, the corners of their mouths all curled with friendly smiles.
The one who smiled the brightest among the three was Robert.
She had the deepest impression of him, as the last time he had deliberately tripped her, causing her to break her foot and fall on Noah.
She was angry at the time, but slowly over time she stopped caring, after all, he was only joking.
Looking at Noah and then at his three friends, Jocelyn couldn't help but sigh: why are those who are in that business so handsome nowadays?
Although the three of them were not as handsome as Noah, they were definitely considered handsome, and each of them had an extraordinary bearing.
It was said that the environment change one's temperament, but why did the four of them develop an aristocratic temperament in such an environment?
This question was really puzzling.
The three of them then came together in front of Jocelyn.
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