Contracted Bride Is Trapped By Her Husband - Chapter 61

Chapter 61: Jocelyn finally showed up

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

‘When Jocelyn arrived, Eliza had already been sitting for god knows how long. When she saw Jocelyn appear, a trace of grievance appeared on her pretty face.

“Thank god you still remember someone is waiting for you here. We agreed to meet at 9:30 but look at what time it is now! If you don’t give me a reasonable explanation, I won’t let you off today.”
Eliza cracked her knuckles as she spoke.

Looking at Eliza who was about to fly into a fury, Jocelyn quickly walked up and held her arm, smiling fawningly.

“Darling, I didn’t mean to be late. Listen to me. My day has been full of ups and downs. It’s as exaggerated as the plot in a novel.”

“No, I’m much worse off than the novels!”

At the thought of what she had experienced today, Jocelyn sniffed and leaned her head on Eliza’s shoulder aggrievedly.

Elize cooled down quite a bit when she saw how sad and depressed her friend was.

Only when she carefully observed Jocelyn did she notice that there were some inconspicuous small stains and small scratches on her clothes.

“are you hurt?” Eliza quickly pulled Jocelyn over and rolled up her sleeve.

Wounds appeared on Jocelyn’s snow-white arm one after another, and there were bluish-purple marks on some areas that were not scratched.

On her snow-white skin, the marks looked especially sinister and terrifying.

“So I’m hurt?” Jocelyn scratched her chin with her finger.

She also just found out that she was injured too. In the car just now, her attention was completely attracted by the terrifying wound on Aren’s body, and she didn’t notice her wounds at all.
Now that she saw the wound, Jocelyn suddenly felt pain.
Jocelyn’s recklessness left Eliza at a loss for words. “You’re really…”
Eliza poked Jocelyn’s head with her finger. Then, she picked up her bag from her seat and wanted to leave with Jocelyn. However, Jocelyn stopped her.

“What are you going to do? I just came and haven’t eaten yet.” Jocelyn blinked her large innocent eyes and rubbed her stomach.

“Treating your wounds is more important. The restaurant won’t disappear, will it?” Eliza rolled her eyes and was about to pull her up.

“It’s alright. It doesn’t hurt at all. Compared to treating my wound, I want to eat now. I’m so hungry that I’m going to faint. Aren’t you hungry?”

“And aren’t you curious about what happened on the way here?” Jocelyn winked playfully in Eliza’s direction.

Every time Eliza acted coquettishly, Eliza would think of the fluffy cat and instantly lose her temper.

This time was no exception.

Eliza sat down when Jocelyn tugged at her. “Alright, but after dinner, you have to go to the hospital with me to treat your wounds,” Eliza said with a serious expression.
“Alright.” Jocelyn nodded obediently.

The two of them called the waiter over and ordered a bunch of food. Only then did Jocelyn lean back in her chair and tell Eliza what had happened on the way.

Although Jocelyn recounted the story in a calm tone, Eliza could still imagine how dangerous the situation was.

Eliza looked terrible, especially when she heard the part about the car exploding. Her face was so dark it looked like a black hole.

“Luckily, Mr. Brown was there. Otherwise, you would probably be lying in the hospital now. You have to thank him.” Eliza gave a gasp of relief.

“Twill.” Jocelyn nodded.

The waiter pushed the food they had ordered in front of them and placed it on the table.

Smelling the fragrance of the corn cream soup in front of her, Jocelyn took a deep breath in intoxication, and her mouth was watering from hunger.

Her stomach growled. Jocelyn blushed shyly at the rude sound she made.

“What are you waiting for? If you’re hungry, just eat. Don’t hesitate.”

Hearing that, Jocelyn licked the corner of her lips, picked up silverware, and spooned a spoonful of pale-yellow corn cream soup into her mouth.

‘The sweetness, which had the unique fragrance of corn, and the smooth texture of cream made Jocelyn’s stomach scream in satisfaction, and she narrowed her eyes in happiness.

“Eliza, drink it. The thick corn cream soup this time is really delicious. It’s smooth and mellow and it’s got a unique fragrance. I think Head Chef Blake made the soup himself.”