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Ma'am, The World Is Waiting For Your Divorce

Chapter 83
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Chapter 83

After Skyler settled the bill, he turned around and looked at Abel coldly. “You should say the same thing

to yourself!”

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Having said that, he then turned around and walked out with Jim.

Abel was so angry that his face sank. “Moore the Second, if you’re a man, don’t involve Jocelyn because

of what we have between us. She’s not as shrewd as Josie! She will get hurt!”

Skyler heard this and stopped.

He tumed and looked at Abel. “The person who will really hurt her is you, Abel. Take care of your little

sister. Don’t let her simply bite people like a rabid dog!”

Giada’s eyes widened as she stared at Skyler in disbelief.

Abel calmly replied, “Moore the Second, I’ll be handling this without you even having to tell me but you

should also take note of your behavior. I wam you not to cross the line. Jocelyn is not like

Josie! Even if she is an employee of your company, she won’t become your girlfriend!”

When Jim heard this, he immediately hissed that indeed, she was not his girlfriend but rather already his

wife.

Abel glared at Jim gloomily, and Jim looked back fearlessly.

Hearing Abel comparing Jocelyn and Josie together, Skyler subconsciously frowned. “Abel, you have no

right to tell me what to do and how to do it!”

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Skyler said and then left without looking back.

Anger was slowly rising in Abel’s heart. He shouted angrily, “Moore the Second, I won’t let you strut

arrogantly as you were six years ago this time!”

Skyler did not stop. Instead, it was Jim who turned around and sneered. “Animal, stop your yapping,

Moore the Second this Moore the Second that. Skyler might be the second son but he leagues better

than you who are the same!”

Abel was livid Jim had already left out the door with Skyler and he could not catch up with Jim or fight

with him

He tumed around and glanced at Giada, spitting out “fool!”. Then he walked away.

Jocelyn was very smart She could tell that Skyler was going on a business trip to distance himselt

When she returned to Villa No 1, she immediately went back to her room and tried to avoid letting Skyler

see her in the room

in the end, not long after she returned to the room, she heard a knock at the door

When she opened the door, she saw Skyler standing outside the door with a blank face, as if he had

been about to continue knocking

A touch of surprise flashed across Jocelyn’s face.

She thought Skyler had come to interrogate her again. After all, he had seen her being involved with

Abel when he came back to Muave City.

She immediately said, “Mr. Moore, I can explain what happened at Serene Court!”

Skyler’s eyes flashed differently. Thinking of her natural and unrestrained appearance while playing pool,

he did not interrupt her other than giving a faint “hm”.

Jocelyn quickly explained. “I played pool with him today because of revenge. I hit Giada before that and

he came demanding an apology on her behalf. I chose a more peaceful way! I didn’t forget Mr. Moore’s

previous instructions and had always kept a distance from him!”

Skyler looked at her with eyebrows raised. “I forgot to tell you, I watched the video of you playing pool, I

don’t think… your reaction at that time had been to keep a distance from him!”

Jocelyn frowned. “If I didn’t play with him at that time, he wouldn’t let me go. I finished the game with one

shot and was already trying to leave. Can’t Mr. Moore tell?”

Skyler’s expression was complicated. His gaze was heavy, but he did not speak.

Jocelyn could not help but speak again. “Could it be that Mr. Moore really wanted me to fight it out with

him!”

Skyler did not expect her to say that.

He looked a little surprised. “You know how to fight?”

Jocelyn shook his head subconsciously. “No!”

As soon as she said that, Skyler’s cellphone rang.

Skyler slowly fished it out and noted that Jim had sent him a message and a video.

(Skyler, I know why Jocelyn played pool with Abel. She hit Giada before that and Abel came to settle

accounts with her!)

Reading the message, Skyler took a look at Jocelyn and immediately clicked into the video.

A familiar voice came from the video,

“You want to hit me?”

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“Let go of me, what are you, how dare you do this to me!”

Hearing the familiar voice, Jocelyn’s face turned red

She absolutely did not expect that the video of her hitting Giada had been captured and sent to Skyler

This was humiliating her outnght!

Skyler looked up at Jocelyn “You don’t know how to fight?*

Jocelyn’s delicate little face flushed. “I… she’s the instigator. I was forced to hit her first!”

Skyler smirked, seemingly in a good mood. “This is not an excuse to lie!”

Jocelyn simply stopped talking. The more she spoke, the more wrong she felt.

Skyler stopped embarrassing her, but took out a card and handed it to her. “This is for you!”

Jocelyn frowned. “Mr. Moore, what is the meaning of this?”

Skyler did not want to explain anymore and stuffed the card directly into the pocket of her home clothes.

“If I’m giving it to you, take it!”

Jocelyn took out the card immediately and stuffed it into the pocket of Skyler’s suit. “I’m sorry, Mr. Moore,

I can’t take it!”

Skyler’s expression was a little ugly. “You don’t want to take it, so you won the prize and asked Davis to

treat you?”

Jocelyn was stunned and immediately understood the meaning behind Skyler’s card.

Jocelyn explained. “Mr. Moore, this is a party for the design department, which has nothing to do with my

award. If I want to treat others, I will take the initiative to invite everyone and I have enough money for it.

I appreciate Mr. Moore’s kindness. In fact, I’m afraid I’ll overthink more about Mr. Moore’s money!”

Skyler frowned deeply “Overthink what?”

Jocelyn looked up at Skyler, and a flash of playfulness flashed across her eyes. “Men usually only spend

money on their mothers and the people they like, so what kind of money is Mr. Moore’s?”