Chapter 130 Commoners Like Yourself

“Why should I be afraid?”

“She’ll likely confront you.”

“Aren’t you going to help me?”

Joseph remained indifferent. Closing his eyes to rest, he disregarded her plea for help. It was clear he had no intention of intervening.

Chloe stared at that handsome and valiant face of his and rolled her eyes in exasperation.

‘Come on, even if she’s so great, she can’t match the multitude of formidable young women. out there. If it was only Jane, that would be manageable, but with her allies, I’d undoubtedly find myself at a disadvantage

‘Forget it, I don’t want to dwell on it. I’ll see how it goes and take it one step at a time.”

In the front seat, Patrick took charge of driving as they made their way to the art exhibition. center situated in a far-off area. Chloe gazed out the window, observing the fleeting scenery, and eventually closed her eyes, seeking solace after a day filled with restlessness.

It was Patrick’s voice that roused her from her reverie, prompting her to follow Joseph and disembark from the car, still feeling a bit dazed.

A crowd had gathered at the entrance of the exhibition center, dressed in formal attire and elegant suits. A casual glance at any individual revealed limited edition jewelry and handbags, reminiscent of those featured in the pages of prestigious fashion magazines.

Every guest exuded a vibrant and commanding presence.

Chloe glanced down at her dress and the diamond necklace adorning her neck. They were not luxury brands, but that did not faze her. She straightened her posture and willingly linked her arm with Joseph’s. To her, the man by her side was the ultimate accessory-his extraordinarily handsome face surpassing any luxury item.

his arm. A subtle smile played at the corner of his lips.

Joseph and engage in conversation, but he paid them no attention,

array of exquisite ceramic art pieces. Glass protective cases showcased each artwork, adorned

at the

as they entered together.

Bavarian chiffon dress, accentuated by a bespoke necklace from a renowned designer and sparkling earrings that matched flawlessly. Her presence exuded an understated yet palpable sense of luxury. On the other hand, Joseph was dressed in a sleek black tailcoat, accentuating his slender waist and broad

attractive couple made a perfect

in the vicinity could not help

fists and pouted at the man standing beside her, “Bass, that’s the

Sebastian Fox, followed her line of sight and glanced at Chloe, stroking his chin.” She’s

shouldn’t be praising her!”

she thought about Joseph-who was like a god in her eyes- she felt that he was being wasted on this plain, uncultivated girl. It felt as if a

so unfair? Why wasn’t I blessed with such good

amusement. “Joseph is the heir of the Whitman. family,

aback, “What

a passing infatuation. Once the novelty wears off, no matter how beautiful she is, he’ll grow weary of her.”

“But…they’re already married.”

had a wedding ceremony yet. As long as there’s no grand announcement,

bit her lip, watching as Joseph and Chloe parted

stood alone, waiting. A mischievous intent began to stir within him. This untamed girl seemed like a young fledgling-a rare innocent presence that had been absent in the entertainment

directly from work, grabbed a handful of cookies from the buffet line and began munching on

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