Ma'am, The World Is Waiting For Your Divorce

Chapter 106

Jocelyn’s gaze was way too sharp. It was as if her gaze was a laser that pierced through Fiona.

Nobody in the design department knew about her design draft getting switched except for her and Davis.

They have yet to find out the true culprit behind this case!

Fiona seemed to know that she would not be able to get any awards. This incident might be related to

her!

Fiona felt rather guilty under Jocelyn’s harsh glare. Her expression changed slightly. “I… How can I know

if you’ll be able to get an award? I just think that you don’t have the ability to win an award consecutively.

Aren’t I allowed to think so?”

Jocelyn looked at Fiona expressionlessly without saying anything.

Fiona felt slightly enraged as well. She flung off Jocelyn’s arm and shouted, “Why are you staring at me

like that! What do you getting an award or not have to do with me?”

Jocelyn’s expression was unreadable as she said, “Fiona, you’re feeling guilty!”

Fiona looked annoyed. She shouted angrily, “Jocelyn White, don’t stir trouble by talking nonsense. I said

those words without thinking. Don’t accuse me of anything!”

Jocelyn’s voice was exceptionally calm. “How am I accusing you of anything unless you did something

wrong, Fiona? I didn’t accuse you of anything either. Why are you being so defensive?”

Both of them grew calm and quiet.

In comparison, Fiona had the disadvantage in the argument.

Just then, Fiona suddenly saw Davis walking out of the office. Her expression changed as the angry

expression on her face immediately faded. She said, “Jocelyn White, you must be delusional!”

After speaking, Fiona rushed back to her desk.

Jocelyn’s gaze flashed. Fiona was obviously feeling guilty. She wanted to get back at Fiona, but she did

not expect her to end the argument as soon as Davis came out.

The results of the Dawnlight Jewelry Competition will be revealed tomorrow.

Fiona’s behavior was way too unusual,

Jocelyn pondered upon it for a while. She finally decided to tell Skyler about it so that he could

change the direction of his investigation,

Skyler called her as soon as she grabbed her phone

Jocelyn held up her phone with trembling hands

Just then, a thought flashed across her mind Great minds think alike!

This was way too much of a coincidence.

Her phone continued ringing. Yvie saw Jocelyn standing there in a daze as she returned to her desk after

printing some jewelry-related information.

She could not help but ask, “Jocelyn, why aren’t you picking up your phone?”

Jocelyn returned to her sense and walked outside with her phone in her hands at once.

As soon as she picked up the call, Skyler immediately said, “Come to Jubilee Club!”

Skyler hung up on the call before Jocelyn could say anything.

She suppressed her suspicion toward Fiona. Suddenly, Jocelyn felt a surge of anger rushing through her

heart. She genuinely did not want to scold anyone.

However, Skyler was being way too much!

Was he not afraid that someone else had picked up the call instead?

Jocelyn grumbled about him in her heart and took a day off from Davis. She then headed to Jubilee

Club.

She would tell him about Fiona after arriving there.

Jubilee Club was only accessible by members. Ordinary people were not allowed to enter the club. She

heard that the boss of Jubilee Club was extremely mysterious. Nobody in Mauve City dared to cause

trouble in Jubilee Club.

Regardless of whether one was powerful, held authority, or wealthy, they would all be blacklisted if they

tried causing trouble at the club. They could not do anything against Jubilee Club.

Jocelyn did not have a membership card. She arrived at the entrance of Jubilee Club. Someone was

already waiting for her there. The person that brought her into a first-class suite in Burgundy Hall.

Jubilee Club consisted of four halls, namely Burgundy Hall, Lavender Hall, Turquoise Hall, and Amber

Hall. Each hall had one to nine suites.

The classes of the suites corresponded to different membership levels. However, all the suite classes

were extremely confidential. They were very popular among the upper class of Mauve City

Those who could enter the club all had high social statuses.

PS

Jocelyn caught sight of the people seated inside the first-class suite as soon as she entered the room in

Burgundy Hall

Skyler sat down alone by the side whereas Abel and Giada sat down by the other side.

Yale stood beside Skyler emotionlessly

Jocelyn’s gaze flashed She felt slightly curious. Skyler and Abel were both rivals. Why would they both

be here?

Besides, why would Skyler ask her to come over? Did he want her to watch both of them fight?

Skyler raised his head and glanced at Jocelyn He spoke to her in a languid tone, “Why are you

standing there like a fool? Come on in!”

Jocelyn remained silent. She walked into the room slowly and sat down by the edge of the sofa alone.

Skyler glanced at her without saying anything.

Abel raised his head to look at Skyler. He did not seem to be as playful and sarcastic as he usually was.

He said coldly, “Moore the Second, she’s already here. If you have anything to say, just say it!”

Skyler called out, “Yale!”

Yale immediately nodded and took out a stack of documents from his briefcase. He walked over and

placed them before Abel.

Skyler remained silent as Abel frowned and picked up the stack of documents to go through them.

Giada, who was seated beside him, was rather pallid. Her hand, which was on her leg, was extremely

pale.

Abel flipped through several pages. He started flipping the pages faster as an unpleasant expression

formed on his face.

Finally, he got up and threw the document at Giada’s face. There was a stern expression on his face.

“Giada Cain, do you have a f*cking brain? Tell me. What is this?”

Although Giada was seated on the sofa, it looked like she was about to collapse at any moment.

She lowered her head. Her eyes were red-rimmed as she remained silent.

Jocelyn had a vague idea of what was going on after looking at the situation before her.

Skyler’s voice was devoid of any emotion. “Abel Cain, I want one of her hands. You don’t mind, right?”