My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 456 Showing his love at the Mall

Seeing that it was Noah's call, she hooked the corners of her mouth slightly and pressed answer,

"What's wrong, Hubby? Miss me?"

As she spoke, her tone began to become would be more gentle, smiling.

"Where are you?" Noah asked. All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

"I'm at Grand Treasure Plaza, I want to help you choose some clothes, how about you?" Jocelyn

asked.

"I'm here too." said Noah.

On the other side of the phone, Noah was on the women's wear floor below her and was patrolling the

shop with a bunch of management and a dozen bodyguards.

Everyone behind him was trembling, not daring to utter a word.

He was wearing a tailored white shirt with black trousers.

A thousand stars seemed to converge on him alone, and although he was surrounded by countless

people, all they could see was him.

Everywhere he went, everything was automatically reduced to a backdrop.

The eyes of the clerks and passers-by were all focused on him.

Everywhere he went, he was greeted with a sweet voice, "Welcome."

And he never gave a single look to anyone else.

"Where are you?" He asked again, his tone becoming soft.

"I'm on this floor of the men's Gucci shop here." Jocelyn looked around and gave a truthful account.

"Wait for me there, I'll be right down, I'm upstairs from you." He said.

"Okay."

"Be good, okay?" He said again, his tone still gentle.

The mall management, who had been nervously following him, instantly looked at each other one by

one.

There definitely wouldn't be another person who could make their president treat them so gently, other

than their president's wife!

At this moment, those female managers could not help but envy their president's wife in their hearts.

Hanging up the phone, Noah then led a group of people to the lift and descended the stairs with great

pomp and circumstance.

The huge array, all of a sudden, pulled everyone's eyes downstairs to Noah.

Numerous people began to can't help but exclaim.

"Why does he look so familiar? Is it Noah?"

"After seeing him, I feel that all the male protagonists of all the novels I've read about the overbearing

chief have all got faces."

"So handsome, Noah is really so handsome!"

At this moment, Noah is where the women's eyes go.

He still didn't look at anyone, he just stepped towards Jocelyn's position with an indifferent face.

In front of the Gucci shop, Jocelyn was quietly carrying her things and waiting for Noah.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Noah, surrounded by a group of people, walking towards her.

It was clear that there were many people around, but their eyes were only on each other.

The lights of the mall were dazzling, illuminating him.

Under her gaze, Noah walked step by step to her.

In an instant, the coldness in his eyes disappeared.

The crowd behind him, soon, stood silently behind him, looking at Jocelyn and greeting respectfully,

"Nice to meet you, Mrs. Mason."

Jocelyn smiled gently, "Nice to meet you."

He took the shopping bag in her hand and glanced at it before frowning slightly, "This dark purple, is it

for me?"

Jocelyn nodded, "You don't like it?"

The crowd behind Noah looked at each other.

Many of them knew that the colour that Noah disliked the most was this dark purple.

Noah hooked his lips, "I like it. I like dark purple the most."

In a moment, the crowd once again looked at each other with faces full of doubts about life.

"Really? Then try it when you get back." Jocelyn said again.

"Okay." Noah naturally took her into his arms, "Want to continue buying anything else?"

"Want to buy you a few more sets of clothes." With that, Jocelyn then looked at the crowd and then

slowly shifted her gaze back to Noah's face, "You should still have something to do, right? You go busy

with your work, I'll just stroll around by myself."

Noah, "I will accompany you."

Saying that, Noah then glanced coldly at the people around him, "You all go busy, I'll go by myself."

The mall manager respectfully stepped forward and said, "President, do you need me to accompany

you?"

Noah looked at him lightly, "No need."

The manager once again respectfully bowed his head, "Okay, if you need anything, feel free to contact

me."

After saying that, he led a group of people to leave with great pomp and circumstance.

As soon as everyone turned around, they could not help but start whispering.

"Doesn't our president hate that colour the most?"

"Whatever his wife bought, he likes it."

"God, I've never seen the president look at anyone with that kind of eyes, it's too gentle."

"Our madam is so lucky. I envy her."

"I don't even think I deserve to envy her because she's really good looking, she deserves to be loved."

Their words, all in a whisper, were not heard by Jocelyn and Noah.

"Let's go to Gucci and have a look." Jocelyn pointed to the shop next to her.

"Okay." Noah smiled and took her hand into the shop.

Six bodyguards followed and entered, while the rest stood neatly in front of the shop.

The clerks of the shop, seeing that Noah had come with Jocelyn, instantly began to tremble again.

A few of the idle clerks and came over to the two.

One of them, a short-haired clerk tried to give a smile and asked, "Excuse me, what type do you want

to buy, President?"

"As she pleases." Noah said as he continued to naturally wrap his arm around Jocelyn's waist and

gave the clerk an indifferent look.

"We will just look around, don't mind us, I'll let you know when we need help." Jocelyn added.

The clerks then nodded respectfully.

Just at this time, a middle-aged couple next to them argued.

"Why are you such a strange person? Who am I to buy clothes according to your request? I wear the

clothes, not you. I like this white one on me, I don't like that one."

The male stood in front of the dressing mirror with a disgruntled face and looked at the white shirt he

was wearing, complaining.