My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 226 You're Kicking Me Out?

"Please come in." Paige said.

Noah entered the door with a large fruit basket in his hand.

Jocelyn looked at them, all of them were fruits that she liked to eat.

He put his things on the bedside table, and then took a chair, sat down, looked at her and asked, "Is

the lunch I had brought in tasty?"

"Yes, thanks for the lunch and thanks for the fruit. What brings you back so soon?" How is it enough to

spend so little time with his girlfriend?

"Worried about you." He said.

"You don't have to worry about me, I have Paige here. I am fine and Paige is taking good care of me,

so you should hurry up and go about your business." Jocelyn said indifferently, looking gentle.

Noah frowned slightly and looked into her eyes, "I've only just arrived and you're kicking me out?"

"It just seems that you don't need to waste your time with me."

"You are in a bad mood?"

Jocelyn shook her head, "No, I'm in a good mood ......"

"So what's wrong with you?" His eyes were filled with confusion.

Although Jocelyn had been calm and gentle, he could clearly feel that she was afraid that he would

stay here to take care of her.

"Nothing." Jocelyn kept her smile on.

On the surface, she kept herself as calm and polite as she should have been, but inside she was upset.

Even the thought that he had just made love to another woman made her jealous.

His brow was furrowed and his eyes gazed deeply into her unruffled pupils, and without saying a word,

he rose and walked out.

As he closed the door, he frowned again, his mind kept going back to what Tom had just told him those

last two reasons.

Inside, he was worried.

His phone vibrated again. Looking down and seeing the three words 'little baby' in the note, the

displeasure between his brows did not melt away. "What's wrong?"

With those words, he stepped into the lift.

In the lift, there were many people standing, and the moment those women saw him, they all couldn't

help but put their eyes towards him, their eyes full of amazement.

Instead, he indifferently ignored it and closed the door directly, standing straight and unblinking, with

indifference all over.

Although he was in the crowd, it was as if he carried his own barrier, out of place in his surroundings.

"Noah, are you in a bad mood?" Camille asked, "Why doesn't your tone sound right?"

He lightly pinched his brow and whispered in response, "No."

"Come out and have lunch with me, will you? I don't want to eat alone."

"You haven't eaten?"

"No, I was playing a game at an internet cafe, and I accidentally missed the time." Camille said.

"Where are you?"

"The KFC downstairs in Grand Treasure Plaza downtown."

He frowned again, "Why did you go there?"

"Well ...... just want a fried chicken burger."

"Got it, see you there." With that, he hung up the phone.

..................

Half an hour later, Noah walked into the KFC in Grand Treasure Plaza.

At this moment, the KFC is still crowded with people.

A large group of young men and women are gathered here.

As soon as he entered, he attracted the attention of countless girls who had the feeling that their

boyfriends across the room didn't look good all of a sudden.

Noah's gaze, after indifferently looking around the circle, quickly locked on Camille.

At the moment Camille is in the corner by the window, eating a prune wine ice cream.

The cool, handsome men are always in demand, and many girls start whispering and blatantly

swooning.

When she saw Noah, she immediately waved warmly at him. The dimples at the corners of her mouth

were delicate and lovely because of her deepening smile.

Looking at his brother being looked up to by so many people, Camille's heart couldn't be more proud.

In full view of everyone, Noah walked all the way to Camille, and was ready to order, "Want to eat fried

chicken burger, right? What flavor of burger do you want?"

Camille took a lick of the ice cream in her hand and propped her chin up with one hand, glancing first at

the girls around her who were staring at her and her brother.

And then she fixed her gaze on his absolutely handsome face again, blinking her big soulful eyes and

smiling, "Hey ...... Noah, a lot of girls are looking at us."

"Oh." He looked earnestly at the menu, uninterested in the subject.

Camille continued to smile, pure and lovely, "They are all so envious of me. I guess many of them

mistook me for your girlfriend and then secretly jealous of me in their hearts, hahaha." NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

"What do you want to eat?" He changed the subject straight away.

"I'll have an Orleans burger, a spicy chicken leg burger, a chicken wrap, three fried chicken wings ......

and fries, and a coke ......"

Noah frowned slightly, "You can finish eating so much?"

Camille said, "I think so, if I can't finish, you can eat. You can just order what you want to eat."

She waved her hand bashfully, before adding, "And then, you pay for it."

With those words, she laughed heartily once again.

He shook his head helplessly and looked at her with soft eyes, "I won't eat ...... I'll watch you eat."

"Alright then, that's all, order it." After saying that, Camille naturally leaned her body against the

backrest of the sofa.

Noah sharply ordered what Camille wanted.

Soon the food was brought up and Camille was delighted to see the delicacies and after going to wash

her hands, she ate.

People came and went in the hall, but she had no qualms about it and just enjoyed the food.

These things held no appeal to him, and his gaze drifted silently out of the window, to the street where

the traffic was rushing.

It came back to his mind, the last two reasons Tom said.

He frowned unconsciously.

Noticing his expression, Camille put down the burger in her hand before wiping her oily hands with a

paper towel and cocking her head to look at him with searching eyes, "Noah, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, eat your food."

"I don't suppose you've had a fight with my sister-in-law, have you?"

"No ......"

"What's wrong then?" She tried to get to the bottom of it.

Growing up, with everything under his control, it was hard for her to see such an expression on his

face.

So, she concluded, he must have come across some difficult problem.

"Little girl, don't always interfere with adults' business ......" he pushed the plate full of food towards her,

"Eat your food."

Camille gave him a blank stare and then sent a message to Tom, asking him if Noah had encountered

anything today.

She knew Noah very well. If he didn't want to talk about something, he wouldn't say anything even if

she asked him again.