Ma'am, The World Is Waiting For Your Divorce

Chapter 39



Chapter 39

Jocelyn sniffled and immediately covered her nose, looking up at the person. The man in front of her had wine-red hair, and under the light, there was a hint of ostentatious dark red. The expression on his handsome face was arrogant and uninhibited.

There was a purple ear stud on his left ear that reflected the light. Jocelyn noticed it immediately. She quickly lowered her head and apologized. “I’m really sorry, I entered the wrong room!

With that, Jocelyn turned around to leave.

In the end, the other party grabbed her arm. “Who let you go!?” Jocelyn’s expression changed slightly. Had she encountered an unreasonable tough nut? She tried her best to be humble. “Then what do you want?”

She looked up at the man in front of her.

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The other party saw her face clearly. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Jocelyn’s chin.” Raise your head!” Jocelyn froze, feeling displeased. “Please let go!” The other party narrowed his eyes and sized up Jocelyn. Suddenly, he laughed playfully. “Since you’re here, let’s play together!”

As he spoke, he was about to pull the struggling Jocelyn into the private room.

On the other side.

Lexie opened a low-profile luxurious door, immediately seeing the two men in the private room.

Her expression changed slightly, and she hurriedly nodded and apologized. “Sorry, I went the wrong way!”Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

When she saw the girl at the door, she was as careful as a little bunny. There was a coldness on her that clearly did not belong to this place.

Jim raised his eyebrows and stood up. “Let me see, what kind of eyes do you have? Why did you go to the wrong place?” Lexie was a bit flustered, hurriedly wishing to pull the door shut and leave.

However, Jim caught up with her and grabbed her arm. While Lexie was panicking, he suddenly saw that Jocelyn was also dragged into a private room not far away.

Lexie panicked. Ignoring the fact that she was still being pulled by Jim, she shouted, “Jocelyn!”

The moment she finished shouting, Jocelyn was pulled into the private room. Lexie’s expression became extremely ugly. Jocelyn was here to help her find someone. If something happened to her, she would not be able to face Jocelyn anymore.

Lexie struggled, about to rush over. From this angle, Jim saw Abel dragging a woman into the room.

However, he never expected to hear a familiar name from this unfamiliar little beauty’s mouth. He forcefully grabbed Lexie’s arm, his eyes flickering. “Are you calling out to Jocelyn White?”

Lexie did not expect this man to know Jocelyn. In her desperation, she hurriedly said, “Right, it’s Jocelyn. Do you know her? She was pulled into that private room!” Jim raised his head and looked in that direction. His eyes flickered as he said, “Wait here, I will go in for a while!”

Lexie stood in place helplessly, anxious to the point of going crazy, but he still obediently nodded.

Jim smiled and entered the private room. He smiled when he saw Skyler drinking. “Skyler, guess who I saw?”

Skyler lazily lifted his eyelids and glanced at him. “Does it have anything to do with me?”

Jim sat down with a smile. “Of course it has something to do with you. Who were we talking about? Oh yes! Just the person we mentioned just now!”

Skyler frowned. “Do you need to go to the neurologist?” Jim clicked his tongue. “How boring. Didn’t we just talk about Jocelyn? She was dragged into the room by Abel. Isn’t she the designer of your company? Do you want to go take a look?” Skyler immediately understood what Jim meant. Speak of the devil!

A dark look flashed across his eyes. How could this woman be so troublesome!

He stood up and strode out.

Jim smirked. “I knew it. You say you don’t care, but your body is honest!”

On the other side of the room, Jocelyn had just been pulled into the room when she heard the man pulling her say to everyone, “Let me introduce you to everyone. This is the famous designer from Prosperity Jewelry, Jocelyn!”

The men and women in the private room stopped drinking and looked at her with different gazes.

Some were curious, some were disdainful, and some were envious and jealous.

Some even started to pour wine.

Jocelyn was surprised that this man knew her.

However, she was very sure that she did not know this person before!

Very few people could recognize this person in real life after watching the video. Naturally, she did not expect that the man would recognize her immediately after seeing her videos and photos. Jocelyn sensed that nothing good would come of staying here for too long.

She took a deep breath. “Sir, since you know me, I won’t beat around the bush. If I’ve offended

you before, I’ll apologize to you. I have something urgent to attend to, so I’ll take my leave first!”

The man pulled her arm and sneered. “What’s the rush? I haven’t introduced myself yet. My name is Abel Crain. You have to remember this!”

Jocelyn frowned slightly. “Mr. Crain, I’ve remembered your name. Can I go now?”

Abel looked at Jocelyn with a playful look, as if he was looking at some rare treasure. He smirked, his good-looking face glistening under the light. “If you want to go, of course you can! Drink this row of wine!”

Jocelyn’s eyebrows raised. She looked at the eight beer glasses on the table. They were filled with brandy. Several empty bottles of brandy were still sitting on the sideboard.

Jocelyn’s eyes darkened. “Mr. Crain, you’re making things difficult for me!”

She did not know how she had offended the man in front of her, but he was obviously up to no

good!

Abel laughed. “I’m making things difficult for you huh. How can you hurt my heart like this? I’m clearly sincere in wanting to be friends with you. After drinking these eight glasses of this brandy, we’ll be sworn friends! If you don’t drink it, you’ll be disrespecting me!”

Abel smiled as he spoke, but it sent chills down everyone’s spine.

Jocelyn said in a low voice, “I don’t dare to disrespect you Mr. Crain, but I really don’t know how to drink!”


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