My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 205 Who the Hell Are You?

Noah raised his sword brows slightly and she looked at him with a serious face, "Who the hell are

you?"

His face was unruffled, "Why are you suddenly asking about this?"

In the next moment, a searching emotion coloured his eyes.

"It just seems to me that you're not as simple as I see you." Jocelyn said.

"Like what?"

"I went, today, to an auction ......"

"Well, you said that."

"That auction is not normally accessible to the general public." Jocelyn added.

"You said that too."

"Then I saw Robert, and I heard others say that Robert was the young master of that famous Moore

family in Flento City." Jocelyn explained truthfully.

His face remained half-exhausted, "So?"

"So I suspect that you are also the young master of some powerful family ...... even more than Robert,

and I suspect you of lying to me." Jocelyn was straightforward.

At this time the doorbell rang.

Without answering her, Noah stood up and went to open the door.

Outside the door stood several black-clad men in suits.

Except for the man at the head of the group, whose hands are empty, all the others are holding square,

carved rosewood chests of varying sizes.

Seeing Noah, several people bowed their heads with a respectful face.

"Sir, hello ...... we are the staff of Flento City Auction House, and we are holding something that Miss

Murphy has just auctioned off at our auction house." The man in black who was in the lead said

respectfully.

"Come in ......" Noah responded indifferently, before turning back to the living room.

Soon several men in black entered in a neat and orderly line, placing three boxes of various sizes on

the coffee table.

"Miss ...... this is what you have auctioned, please also take a look at it." The man in black at the head

spoke with a serious face.

Noah sat silently beside Jocelyn, his gaze falling lightly on the box.

Soon the man in black at the head of the group put on white gloves and carefully opened the boxes

one by one.

An exquisite collection of period antiques is presented in the light.

The objects, one more dazzling than the other, each one incomparably catching her eye.

Even though she had already seen them in the auction house, she still felt awed at this moment when

she saw them again.

"No problem ......," Jocelyn said reluctantly, placing her gaze on a few of the black-clad men with a

kindly face.

The people in black immediately nodded respectfully once again before leaving.

After they left, Jocelyn's attention remained on the antiques, automatically ignoring him at his side.

"Did you auction all these for someone else?" He asked.

"No ...... this amulet, I took it for myself ...... intending to give it away."

"To whom?"

Jocelyn's expression grew more serious, "For someone who means a lot to me."

Seeing that Jocelyn didn't name it, Noah didn't ask much, and breezily put his eyes on the set of

sapphire jewellery, "This set of jewellery matches you very well ......" NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

"I took this for that woman." Jocelyn added, "Beautiful, isn't it?"

"Yeah." He gazed quietly at the jewellery, "Do you like it?"

"Yea." Jocelyn looked intently at the jewellery, her eyes full of joy.

He didn't say anything, just looked silently at the side of her stunningly beautiful face.

After looking at the antiques for a while, Jocelyn reluctantly closed the lids one by one before placing

her eyes on his face once again.

On second thought, she thought again that there was something wrong with that idea she had just had.

If Noah was really the son of a powerful man, what he wore and used could not have been a brand that

could not be named.

The house he lived in before couldn't have been that small, nor could the car he drove have been a

black Honda.

And there was no reason for him to disguise his identity and then be around her, how could someone at

that level be that boring?

Perhaps Robert respected him because the boss he followed was so powerful?

And what was the deal between the Moore family and his boss? Or is there a mutual check and

balance somewhere?

"Forget it ...... I thought about it, I think, you can't be any famous and noble youngster...... I'm thinking

too much." Jocelyn shook her head.

"Oh?" A smirk tinted the bottom of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved in a smirking arc.

"There is no such thing as a famous young man like you, who wears, lives and drives something that

can't be that ordinary." Jocelyn said.

"Oh ......" the smile on his lips deepened and the coldness on his face receded.

"Why would Robert treat you with such respect? Even a lot of the time, he seems to be below you?"

Jocelyn couldn't help but ask.

He didn't respond and got up and stroked her hair lightly, "Go to bed ......"

Without pursuing the matter any further, Jocelyn began to feel, subconsciously, that she was correct in

that suspicion.

Perhaps it was because the Moore family, and the boss behind Noah, had some ulterior motive of

interest involved, and the reason he didn't say anything was because of that.

No matter how she thinks about it, that's the only reason.

If the boss behind him knew someone with a more powerful background than the Moore family, then

naturally the Moore family would have to be a step down from that boss.

The reason why he had not told her about Robert's identity before might have had something to do with

this reason as well.

............

On the other hand, Bella drove her luxury sports car and returned to the Steward family.

As soon as she arrived home, she quickly changed her shoes and walked to the living room.

At this moment, both Archie and Phoebe are present.

Seeing Bella back, Archie immediately asked, "Did you get it?"

At that, Bella cheerfully went forward and sat directly in the middle of Archie and Phoebe, opening her

arms naturally around both of them, with a proud face, "Yes."

"How much?" Archie was all smiles, "Bella, you are awesome."

"Eighty million." Bella said with a smug look on her face, crossing her legs.

"How much?" In an instant, Archie's face went gloomy, and the corners of his mouth twitched in anger.

Bella froze for a moment with a bewildered look on her face, "Eight ...... eighty million ah, what's

wrong?"

Archie immediately slapped the back of Bella's head hard, "You damn thing, you spent 80 million? Just

for a blue and white porcelain vase?"

Bella was instantly blacked out when he slapped her so hard.

She was instantly annoyed and looked at Archie with a dissatisfied face, "Weren't you the one who said

that I should definitely take it? I couldn't even help my mother with the sapphire jewellery she likes in

order to help you with this."