My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 897

The next second, the snow stops.

Strange smell that disappears.

And the thin layer of fox fur that covered the ground followed and disappeared.

All of it, in an instant, disappeared.

It was like a dream.

The dream wakes up and it's all over.

On her, the creepy feeling, and the feeling that there was always someone behind her, soon disappeared.

The door to the room opens automatically.

At this moment, Jocelyn breathed a long sigh of relief.

What's the situation?

Is it gone now?

Was it, today, only intending to come and scare her and not to actually do anything?

She couldn't figure it out.

It is imperceptible.

After a long sigh of relief, her heartstrings soon, once again, tensed.

Today, she saw, once again, how powerful that thing was.

And once again, she realised that she was like a bubble before that thing, fragile enough to break at the slightest touch.

Humans, after all, are not as powerful as they think they are, after all.

And it was because she saw it more thoroughly that the fear in her heart, too, became more profound.

Clutching her phone once again, Jocelyn instinctively went barefoot and jogged all the way straight to the downstairs living room.

Putting on her slippers and slipping on the white wool coat hanging in the foyer, Jocelyn pulled the door open.

The moment she pulled open the door, the cold north wind wrapped in goose feather-like snowflakes, reached her face and body.

A cold, biting sensation invaded all the limbs in an instant.

The courtyard is very lively at this time.

Hundreds of bodyguards are busy shovelling snow.

Everyone had a good time.

After facing her fears for so long, this moment when she pushed open the door and saw so many people, Jocelyn felt her restless heart, at once, being soothed.

She was instantly less scared.

Seeing Jocelyn running out in a hurry with panic on her face, a bodyguard then stepped forward with a serious face and asked, "Miss Murphy, are you going out?"

"What has happened to you?" The bodyguard's eyes were full of inquiry.

These are not things that Jocelyn is comfortable telling others about.

If she told them, not only would they not believe her, they would even think that she was not in her right mind.

She shook her head instantly, "It's nothing, prepare the car. I'm going to the office."

The bodyguard then nodded respectfully.

"Someone came with me upstairs, carry your guns." added Jocelyn.

Although that thing is gone.

But she wasn't sure that the thing wouldn't come back.

So it's better to bring more people and more guns to be safe.

The bodyguard, though puzzled by this command from Jocelyn, nodded and did not show any emotional abnormality.

He then turned around and greeted the others and followed Jocelyn directly into the door.

When they entered, all the others were bewildered beyond belief at Jocelyn's behaviour.

But everyone didn't dare to say anything.

Accompanied by her bodyguards, Jocelyn went straight upstairs to get her bag.

She then led a group of people out the door in great numbers.

As soon as they left the house, the drivers drove up with lots of luxury cars.

At the head of the group is a black Rolls-Royce.

The bodyguard took the lead and opened the door of the Rolls-Royce for Jocelyn.

The heating is on in the car.

The moment the car door opened, Jocelyn clearly felt that there was hot air rushing out of the car and blowing directly onto her body.