My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 424 The Worthless Gloria

Beatrice walked in with a large group of black-clothed men holding huge bouquets of red roses.

Among those people, several were the ones Paige had just seen, helping Abel to release the balloons.

In all, thirteen people came in, holding flowers in their hands.

Beatrice led them straight up to her.

"Miss Gill, this is the man from earlier, giving you flowers." Beatrice added.

"............ Beatrice, did I tell you that? No random strangers are allowed to be brought to my office

without my permission."

"Yes. but, they said that if you didn't accept it, they wouldn't leave, so I had no choice."

Paige gave her a helpless look before she turned her attention to the people in black and said, "You

send the flowers back and tell your Mr. Mccall not to do such things in the future."

However, as soon as she said that, the people in black neatly placed the flowers on her table.

Then, as if they hadn't heard her words, they walked away.

The bouquet of flowers covered her entire desk perfectly, even blocked her view.

She held her forehead in distress, and then got up and looked at them and said, "Come back."

However, the men were oblivious.

Soon their figures disappeared from her sight.

Looking at these words, Paige felt her headache.

"Miss Gill, what should we do about these flowers?" Beatrice asked cautiously.

"You have it." Paige said.

"Really?" Beatrice's eyes were full of joy.

"Hurry up and take it away," Paige said.

Beatrice moved all the flowers out.

Soon, her desk was restored to its original neatness, leaving only a rose petal on the desktop and a

room full of flower scent.

Paige picked up the rose petals and took a look at them before throwing them into the bin at her feet.

Turning her head, she saw that the subtitles of the confession were still playing on the screen of the

building outside.

Letting out a long breath, she shifted her attention from Abel to her paper and continued reading.

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, after Jocelyn finished all her work, she went into the break room and

took a shower, changed into a long-sleeved white chiffon dress and a pair of silver ballet flats, and left

the office.

She went straight home to pick up Regan and came to the venue of the 10th Sculpture Art Exhibition in

Flento City - the Flento City Sculpture Art Museum.

By the time they arrived, the art exhibition had already started.

As far as the eye could see, the hall was filled with all kinds of special sculptures.

All of these sculptures are by the hands of contemporary sculptors, but they have been carved into

various shapes, eagles, peacocks and so on.

Each piece was a work of art.

The people who came to see the sculpture exhibition were also masters of the sculpture world.

They all looked at those works with amazement under their eyes.

As soon as they entered, Regan led Jocelyn to the front of a statue.

And what was most amazing was the detail of it.

Every little detail had been handled so finely that there was not a single flaw to be seen.

Underneath the statue, there was a sign with the name of the author of the statue written on it.

Its author was Marshall Kennedy.

He was the most famous international sculpture art master, won all the awards at home and abroad.

"How is it? Jocelyn?" Regan asked.

"Well, it's very good, worthy of the master's work." Jocelyn said.

"Do you like it?" Regan asked.

"Yeah, I like it."

Regan didn't say anything more, just continued to look at the piece with a smile.

People around kept putting their eyes towards Jocelyn's face.

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Not far away three middle-aged women dressed in international designer labels soon noticed Jocelyn

as well.

The short-haired woman in the middle couldn't help but exclaim, "She is so pretty, worthy of the woman

who could charm Noah."

"She's just a good makeup artist, if she took off her makeup, she'd look like a ghost." said a lady with a

low ponytail next to her, disdainfully.

"Why do I get the feeling it's not makeup? She doesn’t wear a make-up." Another woman with long

straight hair uttered.

The low ponytailed woman instantly rolled her eyes, "How can she be that tender without wearing

foundation? And how can that eyebrow, be so dark without painting? And her eyes, how can they be so

big without eyeliner?"

"And those lips, how can they be so pink without lipstick? Oh yes, and the eyelashes, how can they be

so long without mascara and extensions? You guys wake up." the low ponytailed women said again.

As soon as she said that, Jocelyn took Regan and walked straight up to a few of them, admiring the

sculpture next to them.

Jocelyn was oblivious to the conversation between the few of them, so she didn't put her eyes on them

the whole time.

The distance between them was only a dozen centimeters, and several of them could clearly see every

detail of Jocelyn's face.

When they got close enough to look at Jocelyn, the low ponytailed woman instantly couldn't help but

suck in a breath backwards and went straight to silence.

Because, indeed, there was no trace of makeup on her face.

Jocelyn and Regan watched the cranes for a while, and then walked together again towards the

sculpted cabbage in the distance.

When she saw Jocelyn walking away, the long straight haired woman rolled her eyes towards the low

ponytail woman, "She indeed does not wear makeup, you are wrong."

The low ponytailed woman then coughed lightly in embarrassment, "I didn't expect that. She is pretty,

isn't it?"

The short-haired woman laughed, "Probably because God was more serious when he did her face in

the first place, I just really don't understand why God is so perfunctory when he does other people's

faces, but only so attentive to hers?"

The low ponytailed woman frowned slightly, "You're exaggerating, aren't you?"

Jocelyn's good looks made her feel jealous.

The short-haired woman then gave her a blank stare, "You're just jealous. The two daughters of the

Murphy family are really different, Gloria is not as good looking as Jocelyn. The Stewart family really

has no taste. Hahaha."

"Didn't she make a joke again some time ago? Taking the architecture design Jocelyn dumped as a

treasure, then pretending that she drew it herself and went to compete with Jocelyn. What a laugh."

added the short-haired woman.