Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

The man stared at Chloe briefly before withdrawing his gaze.

He seemed aloof and cold.

Chloe stared at his back and whispered to Emily, “You go on ahead. I’m going to ask him for his number.”

Emily’s eyes widened and she asked, “Are you going to complain to him about Jake?”

“Getting revenge with your own two hands is much more fun than asking other people to do it for you,” Chloe said, her glassy eyes twinkling playfully.

Emily did not know what she was talking about. It was only after she returned to their booth that she realized what Chloe was going to do. However, she did not deny the fact that Jake’s uncle was a fine specimen, but the unknown handsome guy in front of him was clearly the better option.

It seemed to Emily that Chloe was willing to go to the extreme in order to get it back at Jake.

With the alcohol rushing to her head, Chloe let down her ponytail, picked up a glass of wine, and walked toward the man. Unexpectedly, the phone on the table suddenly rang. He picked it up, glanced at it, and got up, walking past Chloe and heading outside.

Chloe froze. She had not expected the man to leave so soon. She had not even talked to him yet!

for a few seconds, the words that Jake had said to her echoed in her mind,

Chloe came up to the car, striking what she thought

revealing the man sitting in the back seat. He raised an eyebrow and looked at Chloe in a condescending manner. After stepping out of the dimly lit bar, he appeared even more striking and regal under the bright light. His impeccable features seemed to come to life as if he were a

gosh, he’s even more handsome than Jake!’

me, sir, could you lend me your phone to make a call? My

eyebrow went even higher at her request. He seemed surprised, but

her hands together, beaming with sparkling eyes

few seconds before he reached for the power button to close the window. However, before he could touch it, his phone rang. He frowned slightly and reluctantly answered the call.

much, keep them. I don’t mind having one of them

to be the last of our family

from the other end of the phone. She assumed it to be an energetic old man, but that was not the main

my

drawn-out tone, “So, marry one

brat! How could you talk

words fell, something crashed to the floor, followed by a