My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 515 Ghost Face

"This needs further confirmation, if it's really him, then this incident can give us one more clue to find

him." Noah added, "In fact, it can't be ruled out that it's for the others, after all, everyone on the deck

has a special identity."

"Yeah." Jocelyn said lightly.

Recalling the scene after scene on the deck just now, Jocelyn felt very scared.

She dared not think what would have become of her and Daisy if Noah had come a step later.

Daisy, would she have been hit by a bullet?

"Daisy is really nice." Jocelyn complimented, "Simple, cute, and kind."

"I'll have to treat her to a meal to thank her." Noah said.

"Okay."

Daisy was a friend that she had made for sure.

Because, at the moment of crisis, Daisy stood up for her. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

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The next morning, Jocelyn had not even opened her eyes, and Daisy called and asked her to go

shopping with her.

The two of them met at the Grand Treasure Plaza in the city centre.

After she had breakfast and simply put on some light make-up, she went straight out with a large group

of bodyguards and went to meet Daisy at the closer square.

Afterwards, the two of them went on a shopping spree in Grand Treasure Plaza.

All kinds of luxury items were bought non-stop.

Both of them came out with twelve bodyguards behind them.

After a round of shopping, each of the bodyguards had a lot more bags in their hands.

The huge array of people in the mall attracted many people's attention.

The two of them were almost the eyes of the whole place.

Because of Jocelyn's special status, coupled with her and Daisy's purchasing ability, the shoppers were

very enthusiastic everywhere they went.

When they got tired of shopping, the two of them went straight into a fancy French restaurant on the

top floor of the mall, asked for a private room, sat inside in the air conditioning and ate their meal in

comfort.

The bodyguards, who stood outside the whole time, watched over them.

"It's such a blessing to be able to eat to your heart's content." Daisy indulged in the food.

"Yeah." Jocelyn spoke up.

"Until I was sixteen, I couldn't eat whenever I wanted to like this."

"Why?" Jocelyn looked up at her with probing eyes.

"Until I was sixteen, I had a particularly severe heart condition because I could never find a suitable

heart match.

So I had to take medication all the time. I was not in good health myself, plus I have to avoid some food

because of the medicine.

I can only look at what other people are eating on the internet every day and think that when I get

better, I will eat these." Daisy said.

There was no ripple on her face.

It was as if she was recounting someone else's affairs, unconcerned.

"I wasn't fully cured until the day I celebrated my sixteenth birthday." Daisy added.

"Was a suitable heart match found?" Jocelyn asked.

"Yeah, I am genetically unique and am not able to have organ transplants, once transplanted, there

would be a 100% rejection."

"When I was nearing my sixteenth birthday, Parker met a doctor who said he had a drug that could

change my special genes." said Daisy word for word.

Hearing this topic, Jocelyn's heart was instantly happy.

She had been thinking all these days if there was some kind of way to change Noah's genes.

And then help him with a bone marrow transplant.

But from the knowledge she had, it was possible to change a person's genes, but the technology was

not mature at all now.

All over the world, no cases of being successfully genetically altered had emerged either.

So, she dismissed the idea.

But now that she had heard Daisy say this, her heart lit up with hope again.

"We then took his medicine with the attitude of trying it out, and it didn't take long for my genes to

change and become no different from normal people. And then I had a successful heart transplant and

was restored to health." Daisy said once again.

"What was the name of the person who helped you change your genes?" Jocelyn asked with interest.

"He is called Ghost Face, I'm not sure of his real name. At that time, after Parker heard him say his

name, he went to find someone to inquire about it, this person seems to be a divine doctor." Daisy

added.

This man, Ghost Face, was someone she had once heard Regan mention.

No one knew exactly how old he was, nor did anyone know his real face.

Because he is good at disguising himself, it is more difficult than ever for ordinary people to find him.

Previously, in order to treat Noah, Master had tried to find this person, wanting to ask him if he had a

solution.

But later, the person whom Master had sent to look for him told him that Ghost Face had died twenty

years ago.

Nowadays, it seemed that what Master had gotten was a false message.

And this fake news could have been put out by Ghost Face himself.

The purpose was so that he himself would no longer be sought out, and disturbed.

If he could change Daisy's genes, he must be able to change Noah's genes.

As long as the genes were changed, then Noah could have a bone marrow transplant just like a normal

person.

Thinking of this, Jocelyn was overjoyed and walked straight to Daisy, pulled away the chair beside her

and sat down.

Clutching Daisy's hand with both hands, she asked, "Ghost Face seems to come and go without a

trace, did you make acquaintance with this person?"

"No, it was Parker. When Parker was in T Country, once he took his men to a remote forest to hunt,

they met Ghost Face in the forest. Ghost Face was being torn by a leopard at the time, Parker saved

his life." Daisy said seriously.

"So do you have any way to get in touch with this person?" Jocelyn asked.

"No, he left straight after he healed me then, without leaving any contact information." Daisy shook her

head.

"Didn't leave any clues?" Jocelyn was disappointed.

Daisy thought hard and deeply for a few seconds and said, "It seems that he didn't leave any clues."

As the words fell, she suddenly brightened up, "I think I remember. He seems to have told me that

where he lived was an island that would be full of Iris pallida Lamarck once autumn came."