My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 497 Look down

The next day, the Murphy family, together with the maid's family, buried the maid in secret.

After the funeral, Jocelyn and Noah returned to their home together.

It was the first time since Gloria's death that the two of them had entered their own home.

The warm afternoon sun shone throughout the living room, warming it all up.

The world of Baroque, with all its objects and ornaments, was shining.

Dragging her tired body, Jocelyn sat down on the sofa, leaning lightly against the backrest and pinching

her brow.

Noah changed into his shoes and walked to her, .turned her around and massaged for her.

His movements were extremely professional.

Each stroke was just right, pressing on the point that would make her feel comfortable.

At this moment, this man, even in his hair, was gentle.

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"Comfortable?" He asked.

Jocelyn closed her eyes with a look of enjoyment, "Yeah."

"Now that everything is over, it's time for you and I to return to our normal lives, starting tomorrow, let's

work hard and stop thinking too much." Noah said.

"Okay." Jocelyn responded without thinking.

"Leave the rest to Matteo." Noah added.

"Okay."

"By the way, mum wants us to come home for dinner tonight."

"Okay."

The words fell, Jocelyn slowly opened her eyes, "I'm going to go to the bank in a while."

"What for?" Noah asked.

"Didn't we negotiate before to give that maid's parents five million in compensation? They said for me

to accompany them to the bank and make a deposit slip for the money." Jocelyn added.

"Can't you just transfer the money to them through internet banking?" Noah said.

"They came out of the mountains, can't read or write, can't use bank cards and smartphones, and don't

have bank cards. In the past, their daughter helped them with these things, and now that their daughter

has gone, there's no one to help." Jocelyn said.

"Well, do you need me to accompany you?" Noah still had a doting face.

"No need, you go to the company, you should have a bunch of things waiting for you in your company."

"Fine, but bring extra bodyguards, which bank are you going to? I'll call that bank president and

arrange a special lane for you to do business." Noah added.

Jocelyn shook her head, "No need to go to that trouble, at this hour, there must not be many people in

the bank, don't use your privileges for everything."

When Noah heard that, he nodded and repeated, "Okay, then you bring more bodyguards."

"Okay." Jocelyn nodded obediently with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "I'll look for you at your

company after I finish my business."

With those words, Jocelyn went upstairs and took a shower, then went into the cloakroom and casually

changed into a white navel-less tight T-shirt, a pair of light blue skinny jeans with holes, and a pair of

white casual flat sandals.

This outfit was not expensive, but it fit her perfectly.

She looked more energetic than usual.

Tying her big black curly hair into a low ponytail, she casually took another white hat from the hat rack

and put it on her head, before taking her car keys, as well as her mobile phone and heading out the

door.

Driving in a black Bentley Elegance, Jocelyn was escorted by a group of bodyguard cars and arrived at

the maid's house all the way downstairs.

From a distance, she could see her parents standing there.

Two men were still wearing the black cotton summer suit they had worn to the funeral during the day,

and a pair of white flip-flops.

Their tanned skin glowed plainly in the sunlight.

The two men's eyes still carried an unconcealed sense of grief at this time.

Seeing them, Jocelyn's heart, again, began to throb hard.

Jocelyn parked the car in front of the two of them, and then politely opened the door for them.

Once they were seated, Jocelyn, drove them, reaching the entrance of a bank in the city centre.

After parking the car, Jocelyn then got out of the car with them, and then walked with them inside the

bank.

"Boom..."

Just at that moment, behind them, a loud sound suddenly came from behind them.

Jocelyn instantly looked at the sound.

Only to see that a black Audi car, the rear of which had crashed into the front end of her own Bentley

Elegance.

The two cars were smoking at the place where they were attached.

It was obvious that the other party was a poor driver and had accidentally hit her car while reversing.

"Let's go inside and line up first." said the maid's mother.

"Okay. I'll be right over." Jocelyn smiled.

She then led the way and walked to her car.

The maid's parents, on the other hand, walked into the bank.

At this moment there were not many people in the bank.

There were very few in the queue.

As soon as the two entered, the beautiful woman wearing the "lobby manager" badge frowned in

displeasure.

She then looked them up and down with a look of contempt.

"What business are you here for?" The beautiful woman asked with a cold face as she walked up to

them.

"Oh, we would like to come and withdraw money and then deposit it." The maid's mother looked at the

beautiful woman with a gentle face and a pristine smile.

"In that case, go and get a number." the beautiful woman pointed to the machine where the number

was taken, with an icy attitude.

The old couple, who instantly looked at each other, unanimously revealed a difficult look.

"Go on, what are you standing there for?" The beautiful woman added.

"We don’t know how to do it, can you help?" The maid's mother had an embarrassed look on her face.

"Can't even fetch a number, can you?" The contempt in the beautiful woman's eyes grew deeper and

deeper.

The maid's mother's embarrassment deepened as she nodded gently, "Well, I can't read."

"Come with me." The beautiful woman gave them an impatient blank stare before walking over to the

number taking machine, helping to take the number while raising her voice in an unpleasant manner.

"See? It's right here. Just click on it. remember?"

As soon as Jocelyn entered the door, she saw such a picture.

She then frowned in dissatisfaction before walking over to the beautiful woman and asking, "Miss, what

kind of attitude is that?"

"What is wrong with my attitude?" The beautiful woman had a look of impatience on her face.

"Respecting the old and loving the young, don't you understand?" Jocelyn questioned coldly.

"Who are you?" The beautiful woman added.

"I am their relative." Jocelyn responded.

As soon as she heard Jocelyn was their relative, the beautiful woman snorted coldly with disdain, and

then looked Jocelyn up and down for a while.

On Jocelyn, apart from that Iphone, she didn't see anything of value, and subconsciously felt that

Jocelyn was also poor like them.