My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 522 The Green Dress

"Miss Murphy, the receptionist told me that that Bella is here, yelling that she must have our company's

big boss, and saying that she refuses to leave until she sees the big boss."

Jocelyn knew that she wanted to put herself forward and enter X Entertainment as an artist, and

thought, "She really is confident.”.

As far as she knew, these days, she had been rejected by many entertainment companies, except King

Entertainment.

Originally, she thought that she would give up, but to her surprise, she had come back to X

Entertainment.

"Let the bodyguards shoo her out." Jocelyn said.

She really didn't want to see this woman.

"Okay."

"By the way, there's a great drama that found Dorian and Nicolas, it's called 'the Green Dress', it's

about a star in the last century, and the love of a mafia godfather."

"I'm going to give them." Paige said, "The drama is from king entertainment, it will be filmed this year

and will probably be aired next summer, if it's a big hit, by then, their popularity will go to another step."

"If you think the script is good, just take it." Jocelyn said.

"By the way, before I have asked Dorian and Nicolas, so far, Dorian and Nicolas are definitely not

together, Dorian should be in unrequited love." Paige said.

Paige added, "Regarding the impact that would be brought about by such a thing as the exposure of

love between the same sex, I have already hinted at them, no matter what kind of development it would

become in the future, I believe they will keep it a secret."

"Well, good."

Jocelyn lightly pinched her brow in exhaustion, lifted her laptop and opened it, "Well, then I'll get busy

first."

After making the call, Jocelyn then put her energy, once again, into her work.

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In the opulent bedroom, as soon as Robert opened his eyes, he subconsciously stretched, habitually

reached out to touch the position beside him.

The cold touch on the palm of his hand, once again, made him completely awake, and his heart

throbbed hard once again.

In the bin next to the bed, there were two empty bottles of wine that he had drunk since he had

returned last night.

These days, when he was busy at work during the day and had people around him, he could still forget

about them for a while and make himself look good and decent.

But at night, when he returned to the small home he had once shared with Zoe, it was hard for him.

He would always miss Zoe and could not sleep.

To speed up his sleep, he would get himself drunk every day before he went to bed.

At the beginning, when he knew the truth about Zoe leaving him, he was really angry.

But as time went by, he figured it out.

That was a heartless trade, and it was normal for Zoe to leave him.

After he understood, he wanted to return to his old state, to continue to be a playboy.

However, he couldn't do without her, couldn't touch other people.

He tried to find one woman after another to keep him company, as he had done before, but every time

he got to that final step, he didn't want to follow through with them.

He didn't want to keep thinking about someone who didn't even love him, but his heart couldn't help

himself.

God knows how many times he had resisted the urge to take a look underneath Zoe’s home during the

countless late nights when no one was around.

There were things on his mind that he didn't want to tell his friends too much about because he was

afraid they would worry.

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But it's so damn hard to digest it all by himself!

Knowing full well that she doesn't love him, that she's married, that she's disgusted with him, and that

it's a crime to keep thinking about her.

Yet, he just can't help but want to be make a crime.

"Zoe, are you a witch that keeps me thinking about you. To this day I still fucking miss you."

He muttered to himself, in his voice with tired hoarsenesses.

Just at, Robert's mobile phone vibrated.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Robert impatiently pressed reject.

Just as quickly, the call came in once again.

Only then did Robert reluctantly press the answer button, "Who is it?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, he sat up, leaning lazily against the head of the bed, and

continued to close his eyes.

"Is this Mr. Moore?" It was a young man's voice.

"It's me, who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Moore, I'm Julian Walsh."

Hearing this name, Robert's mood became bad.

A strong feeling of jealousy rose up madly in his heart.

"Zoe’s husband, right? What are you calling me for?" Robert asked without good humor.

"Actually, I'm not her husband."

"What do you mean? You're divorced?"

"In fact, between us, it was all fake. The marriage certificate you saw before was also fake." Julian

added.

Hearing these words, Robert was instantly confused.

"What do you mean by that?"

"After separating from you, she was diagnosed with lymphoma, so in order not to involve you, she

chose to reject you when you approached her. In order to let you move on, she asked me to make a

fake marriage certificate. "

He never thought that things would actually be like this.

Opening his mouth, he was tempted to speak.

However, not a single word could come out.

"She really loves you."

"After she was diagnosed, I have been helping her to heal, and she would look at your pictures almost

every day."

"Originally, her condition had improved, but in the past two days her condition suddenly deteriorated

sharply and she went straight into a coma and was admitted to the ICU."

"Since this ICU, she hasn't woken up and is still in a coma, she won’t live long."

"When she was in a coma, she kept chanting your name, crying while doing so."

"I think she really, really wanted to see you, and it hurt me to watch."

"So I took the liberty of finding your number in her phone, hoping you would come and meet her."

Soon, tears were falling, unbidden, from his eyes.

Zoe! You silly girl!

"Which hospital is she in?" Robert asked.

"Shimizu County People's Hospital."

"I'll be right over.."

With those words, Robert hung up the phone and climbed up like a madman, not even having the time

to change his clothes and not even shaving, he went straight out the door.