Chapter 147

At this moment, a storm of emotions brewed beneath the somber and handsome face of Josephi

But Chloe didn’t have as complex thoughts as him, she simply felt extremely unlucky, like the unluckiest person in the world!

Meeting this despicable man in such a romantic and beautiful place was like a rose falling into a pile of dog poop, completely ruining the mood. Next time, she thought, she should check the lunar calendar before going out.

As for Grace, who was clinging to Joseph like a band-aid, she was just a pungent odor to Chloe, even a glance at her was irritating.

At this moment, Jerome, with his tall and graceful figure, leaned towards her, and his thin lips came close to her ear as he chuckled, “Don’t worry. I’m here.”

Chloe’s ears twitched, and she couldn’t help but think, “What’s there to be worried about? When you see a dog, just fight it off with another dog.”

“Miss Thorp, I never expected to run into you here.”

Grace put away her confrontational attitude and asked in a gentle and soft voice, “Is this gentleman your new boyfriend? You two seem to be a perfect match.”

Chloe’s eyes remained calm; she clearly didn’t want to engage with this troublemaker.

However, Jerome, with a smile that seemed almost mocking, spoke, “Thank you for your compliment, but I’m not Miss Thorp’s boyfriend yet.”

This statement left the straightforward Chloe momentarily perplexed.

However, Joseph, hearing this, tightened his grip, causing his arm muscles to become as hard as stone. His face turned as cold as a thousand-foot frozen lake.

he’s

saying

that he’s not her boyfriend yet, but he will be, sooner or later?

Was he trying to provoke Joseph or challenge him, implying a relationship he couldn’t accept?

Grace saw Joseph’s brows furrowing, and she clenched her fingers around him tightly. She knew, deep down, that she couldn’t let go of this scoundrel!

But now that Chloe had found a new love, she could breathe a little casier.

At least, they needed to make one side give up completely on that three-year marriage!

But should she say it? Chloe’s luck seemed to be incredibly good. Who was this young master?

His demeanor was extraordinary, and his appearance was handsome.

“Is Mr. Sawle here to accompany his fiancée for a flower-viewing trip?”

Jerome’s lips curled slightly. “But you’d better hurry, Rose Manor is about to close.”

don’t have the same elegance as you

that intentionally ignored Chloe. “Secretary Johnson, contact the person in charge of Rose Manor. I want to

Sawle” Max took out his phone and

seconds later, the phone suddenly rang.

and it was getting closer!.

like the person is nearby?” Max scratched his head, puzzled, as he looked around.

the phone grew

‘Director Xavier.”

fixed on the man who had walked

that had been ringing was now in his palm!

a call

acting respectfully, but he cast a disdainful

had happened. His slender, cold fingertips brushed over the screen, and he casually

call was abruptly cut

in his hand, mouth

hand, was shrinking his pupils in

you were looking for is me. However, I regret to inform you that I already have an exclusive parmer for cooperation. It seems that Mr. Sawle

his gaze to Chloe and continued, Miss Thorp, I have

beautiful eyes widened slightly as she watched the man extend

a pleasant cooperation in the

at Joseph, whose face was gradually darkening, and his eyes

face, Chloe truly felt delighted. Yet, winning like this, without any effort,

she’d

and extended her hand gracefully to

Max suddenly felt like the sky

to worry. It’s just a garden, and there are plenty of places like this in our country. We

before she finished speaking, Joseph abruptly withdrew his arm from her embrace.

causing her to stumble backward and

Director Xavier.” Chloe couldn’t be bothered to look at them any longer and politely smiled

a reservation at the restaurant.

two exchanged smiles, leaving Joseph feeling like an invisible hand was choking his throat,

took a brisk step forward,

private conversation” he said, his tone still

it’s about the Rose Manor project, I don’t think there’s anything left to discuss between Mr. Sawle and me.” Jerome

if it’s about something

this. Joseph’s enigmatic gaze focused on

to a European-style pavilion within

flowers, yet the atmosphere felt as cold as an ice cellar.

Mr. Sawle, get to the point. I still have a date with Miss Thorp to attend to.” Jerome said,

Weren’t you discussing

in matters concerning Chloe, instinctively responded.

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