My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 57 Pregnant?

After glancing at that hot search of Gloria, Jocelyn clicked on the hot search of Faraday Apartments.

At the top of the page was a statement released by the Murphy’s, as well as various supporting

documents from the official investigation.

The general meaning was that the previous news about the Faraday Apartments product was entirely a

deliberate rumour by someone, and that they would subsequently pursue the other party for legal

responsibility, and that despite the rumours, the Faraday Apartments product was sold out yesterday

for six days.

As for who the rumor monger was, the Murphy’s official blog didn't give an account, nor did the official

documents.

Jocelyn knew that this was her father's intention. Since such a thing happened to the Murphy family, it

would become the laughing stock of the whole world if word got out.

She could understand.

Since her father had chosen to stop here, she would also respect his decision.

Underneath the Murphy’s blof, there was an outpouring of abuse, with netizens making the same point.

"Why is the Murphy’s covering up for that so-called person with a bad intention? Who the hell is it?"

"I hope the one who started the rumour lives a long life and suffers from a hundred diseases."

"As far as I know, Jocelyn is in charge of the sales and the handling of the rumors. Six days! This is

unprecedented in the country!"

"Both of them are from the Murphy family, but how come Jocelyn and Gloria are so different? One is

doing great things silently, and the other is creating troubles."

Looking at these curses, Jocelyn felt less sleepy.

After browsing for a while, she exited the topic, and by this time she saw that # Faraday Apartments

Sold Out# was at the third place in the hot search, and the heat was not low.

She could guess what would be said in it, so she simply exited the page, with no intention of reading

on.

Just at this time, Edith's phone call came in.

Jocelyn quickly pressed answer.

"Gloria has taken everything on herself, and Sara did not admit it. We have no evidence, so we have to

let her go."

"She is a pregnant woman, she will be sentenced, but it will be executed out of prison." Edith explained

carefully word by word.

Jocelyn could guess that, so she was not surprised.

"Pregnant?" Jocelyn's eyebrows knitted slightly, and the words fell with a cold hum.

"Yes, but there is something very strange." Holly's tone suddenly got serious.

"What?" Jocelyn was full of curiosity.

"I heard that someone had explained that they will not be released so soon."

Jocelyn was disbelieving, "What?"

Apart from her own father, she couldn't think of anyone else who would do that anymore.

She didn't think her father could actually go this far. If they couldn't be released within a short period of

time, they would definitely go crazy, after all, the wedding was just around the corner.

The corner of Jocelyn's mouth hooked slightly as she asked in a soft voice, "It's my father, isn't it?"

"It's said to be a big shot, they wouldn't even tell my husband exactly who it was, and that man even

said that he would keep the two locked up until eleven o'clock on the day of the wedding."

"The man also explained the police station and told the public just that they would be released the day

before the wedding."

Jocelyn was surprised.

A big shot? Who else had they offended besides her and her father?

They had deliberately said that Gloria would be released on the day before the wedding, clearly it was

to prevent the Stewart family from holding the wedding.

If the wedding was to take place as usual and the time was not changed, Gloria and Sara would not

have had time to primp themselves if they were released at that time.

Because Gloria’s wedding was to be held at 12 noon, there would be only an hour's time, how could it

be in time?

How much did this man hate them? Why did he screw them like this?

If that was the case, surely this person couldn't be her father, so who on earth could it be?

All she wanted to say to this person now was: well done.

A bright smile blossomed at the corners of her mouth, she was brighter than the sun.

"Jocelyn, are you listening?" Holly asked.

At her words, Jocelyn quickly returned to her senses, "Yes, if you can't even find out, then this person

should be quite powerful."

"That's for sure, the two are so unlucky, maybe it's called karma."

"Yeah."

"They really deserved it, I feel relieved. Well, you're probably very busy, I gotta go now."

"Okay, we'll talk again sometime, thank you, Edith."

"You are welcome."

After hanging up the phone, Jocelyn stretched out comfortably.

Thinking of Allen, the smile on her face instantly froze.

...

After washing up, Jocelyn left the room.

Her black hair was casually draped over her shoulders.

She was wearing only a pure white silk loungewear, which was a simple style, but she interpreted it

with a different noble and fairy aura.

Jocelyn went to the master bedroom first, and after finding that Allen was not there, she went

downstairs to the dining room.

Allen was sitting at the dining table looking down at the newspaper. On the table were two cups of hot

milk, as well as eggs, sandwiches, vegetable salad, fruit salad, wholemeal bread and freshly squeezed

orange juice.

But Allen has not moved a muscle.

His face that was covered behind the newspaper was slightly haggard.

Jocelyn knew at a glance that he had not slept well last night and felt doubly sore inside.

She immediately walked quickly to Allen's side and sat down, naturally tucking her hair all behind her

and looking at him tenderly, "Dad, are you alright?"

In fact, without having to ask, she knew that he was not well.

If it were anyone else, it would be impossible to be fine in such a situation. Although he was fierce

towards them, he did care about them in his heart.

Being set up by those closest to his, and even having to endure a divorce, it would not have been fine.

Everyone had feelings.

Allen put down the newspaper and looked at Jocelyn with an expressionless face. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"It will be fine, and I will stay with you." Jocelyn gently held her hand.

Allen's eyes were suddenly red, but he didn't say anything, he just nodded and patted the back of her

hand.

And then he picked up a sandwich and put it in front of Jocelyn, "Okay, eat, let's not talk about these

unhappy things."

"Mm, you eat too." Jocelyn nodded, her heart very unhappy.

"Jocelyn, you go straight to the head office after a few days' rest. As agreed before, you will act as the

general manager of the sales department, I hope you can create another success." Allen said as he

slowly ate his sandwich.

"Okay, I will definitely live up to your expectations." Jocelyn was full of confidence.

"I believe in your ability." Allen said.

...

At the same time, inside the First Detention Centre.

Gloria and Sara, who had just finished their meal, were standing in front of the dishwashing counter in

the back of the canteen, washing their dishes.

Around them, there were thousands of dishes and chopsticks with grease stains and vegetable leaves,

piled up like a mountain.