Jocelyn was still in the file at this point, buried in her work.
When she saw Noah coming, her tense nerves immediately relaxed.
There is something magical about this man.
No matter how tired she is, even the sight of him makes her unconsciously relax.
When she saw that Noah had bought her favourite strawberry milk tea, Jocelyn went forward joyfully, took his arm and said, "It's my favourite one."
Noah gently stroked Jocelyn's hair and spoke in a soft voice, "Yes."
Jocelyn, "You're not going to get in line, are you?"
Noah, "Yes."
Jocelyn, "Thank you, hubby."
At this moment, she felt, inside, warm and fuzzy.
Noah opened the milk tea, poked it and put it into her hands, saying, "Drink it."
Jocelyn took the milk tea and took a sip.
Sweet to the heart.
Taking Noah's hand, she led him all the way to the front of the sofa and sat down.
As soon as she sat down, Jocelyn lazily leaned against the man, sipping her milk tea while saying, "The journalists downstairs didn't bother you just now, did it?"
Noah, "No."
Jocelyn, "Have you been interviewed yet?"
Noah, "Yes."
Jocelyn, "Oh, what have you been asked?"
Noah, "It's not much."
Feeling neck and shoulder some soreness, Jocelyn slightly turned her neck and said, "I am really tired, my neck is uncomfortable."
Because she had been working with her head down, at this moment, her entire neck and shoulders were stiff.
"Turn around." Noah said.
Immediately, Jocelyn dutifully turned around with a smile on his lips.
She knew what Noah was going to do.
Soon, Noah's long, slender hands were placed on her shoulders.
He began to massage her in earnest.
The not-too-gentle force and the just-right massage technique relieved her discomfort at once.
From the neck to the shoulders, it relaxes in an instant.
Such a feeling for her to enjoy.
She wants to stay in the gentle paradise that man has created for her, for the rest of her life.
"Have you seen the news?" Jocelyn said.
"Yes, and the share price of three companies continues to move higher."
Jocelyn, "Are you happy?"
Noah, "What do you think?"
Jocelyn, "Yes."
Noah, "My wife is the best. But it's all thanks to Ghost Face."
Jocelyn nodded gently, "Yes, if he hadn't let me talk too much, I wouldn't have taken the credit alone."
Noah, "He wants to keep a low profile, so do as you are told."
Jocelyn nodded again, "Yes, but the glory, in fact, should belong to him, he's the one who's the best."
Noah, "But he doesn't want to enjoy that."
Jocelyn, "Yeah."
Noah, "In a few days, go back and see him and thank him properly for what he has done for us, for all humanity."
"That's what I intend to do." Jocelyn added.
She was, from her heart, grateful for Ghost Face.
Without Ghost Face, she would not have this glory that she has now.
All the more so as there will be less happiness for so many people.
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