My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 912

Anyway, no matter what, Bella was ashamed today.

She really regretted what she had just done.

Why is it that every time, God always leaves good things all for Jocelyn?

What the hell is Jocelyn?

Taking a deep breath, Bella lowered her head, her face suffocating in a flush.

At this point, she really had no choice but to leave or stay.

"What's the matter? Too much to lose, Bella?" asked Jocelyn in a soft voice as she and gently flicked her long nails.

Her voice is soft, but her aura is strong.

Obviously without any expression, it was an easy task, overpowering Bella.

Bella had nothing to say.

And all those bodyguards around them, who were Jocelyn's bodyguards, couldn't look away.

One by one, they began to speak up, blaming Bella and helping Jocelyn out -

"What a loser."

"That's right, you have the agreement to get down on your knees and call Miss Murphy mother? What's wrong? Want to backtrack?"

"It's OK to backtrack, then you can do what you said and eat shit live."

"If you're not capable of bearing the consequences, then why on earth did you pretend just now? Didn't it ever occur to you that you might lose?"

The bodyguards' words made Bella feel even more groundless.

At this point, Bella felt like a joke on earth.

Bella was instantly annoyed and stomped her foot fiercely, raising her head and looking at the bemused Jocelyn.

The more bashful Jocelyn is, the angrier she gets.

Jocelyn is very proud of herself now, isn't she?

This bitch!

She was so happy, but she still acted like she didn't care about anything in front of everyone.

She, Bella, is really annoyed by how she looks.

"Get down on your knees."

"Get down on your knees and call Miss Murphy mother."

"If you don't kneel, then you'll eat shit live."

"Should I help you and start a live stream? Miss Stewart, where do you plan to live stream?"

The bodyguards asked.

Jocelyn didn't stop them or say anything, she just listened and watched in silence.

She wanted to see just what Bella was prepared to do.

All people have to pay for their actions in the end.

Bella frowned coldly and glared angrily at the bodyguards beside her, scolding, "Shut up, all of you. What are you? You're just a bunch of underlings, how dare you tell me what to do in front of me?"

"Just you lowlifes, are you worthy to speak to me? Ah!"

Before Bella could finish her sentence, Jocelyn raised her hand and fiercely smacked down towards Bella's face.

The right side of Bella's face was imprinted with a bright red palm mark.

Immediately afterwards, her right face swelled up high.

Bella was dumbfounded by the hit.

She instantly covered the right side of her face before jerking her head up and looking into Jocelyn's face, her eyes full of shock, "Jocelyn, are you crazy? What are you doing?"

Jocelyn frowned deeply, "It's not your turn to point your finger to my people. You say they are inferior, what about you?"

"They are, at least, earning money on the basis of their skills, and you? What else do you do but stay at home and reply on your parents?" Jocelyn asked coldly again.

She hates it that Bella rely on her family’s money and look down on others.