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.”

same elegance as

exuding a fierce hostility that intentionally ignored Chloe. “Secretary Johnson, contact the person in charge

Mr. Sawle” Max took out his phone and dialed.

few seconds later, the phone

and it was getting closer!.

person is nearby?” Max scratched his head,

ringing from the phone grew louder.

‘Director Xavier.”

aback, and his gaze was fixed on the man

had been ringing was now in his palm!

there’s a call for you.”

respectfully, but he cast a disdainful

cold fingertips brushed over the screen,

same time, Max’s call

the phone in his hand, mouth agape, in a

his pupils in disbelief, his face as

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.

Jerome turned his gaze to Chloe and continued, Miss Thorp, I

she watched the man extend his

we have a pleasant cooperation in

glanced casually at Joseph, whose face was gradually darkening,

winning like this, without any effort, felt somewhat like bullying

didn’t care, she’d enjoy it first!

her hand

Group exchanged puzzled looks, and Max suddenly felt

stormy, Grace, thinking she was being helpful, said, “Brother Joseph, you don’t have to worry. It’s just a garden, and there are plenty of places like

abruptly withdrew his arm from her

much force, causing her to stumble backward and

couldn’t be bothered to look at them any longer and politely smiled at Jerome.

at the restaurant. We can go there anytime.”

invisible hand was choking his throat, and

a brisk step forward, blocking

still assertive, showing no sign of weakness despite the failed project negotiation.

don’t think there’s anything left to discuss between Mr. Sawle and me.” Jerome

if it’s about something

Joseph’s enigmatic gaze focused on Chloe’s face.

Joseph to a European-style pavilion within

across from each other, surrounded by colorful flowers, yet the atmosphere felt as cold as an

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

you

the upper hand, especially in matters concerning Chloe, instinctively responded. “Maybe this is

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