Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 131 She’s a Bumpkin and Can’t Play the Piano

Chloe fell silent, finally realizing that this was yet another form of humiliation directed at her.

“No need. I’m not interested in you, and I don’t want your autograph,” Chloe said with a sweet smile on her face. “By the way, my favorite celebrity is Aiden Knight.”

In an act of retaliation, she purposely brought up the name of his rival, fully aware of the impact it would have.

As anticipated, Sebastian’s expression immediately turned grim. He let go of Chloe and sneered sarcastically, “Well, you have terrible tastes then.”

Chloe shrugged with nonchalance, casually turning her head away to demonstrate her lack of interest in getting into an argument with someone so uncivilized. Just then, Joseph returned. with Jane, who shared an equally discontented look as Sebastian. Her eyes were red, hinting at an unpleasant incident that had taken place.

Chloe furrowed her brow momentarily but swiftly eased her expression. She looked at Joseph and asked, “When does the evening party begin?”

“Soon,” Joseph replied, his gaze fixed on her eyes. He then cast a glance at Sebastian nearby and asked, “Did he bully you?”

“No…” As soon as she had finished speaking, she changed her mind and said, “Yes! He was talking down to me.”

Joseph’s gaze locked onto Chloe, his voice cold as he said, “Would you like me to give him a taste of his own medicine?”

“Yes.”

“Keep dreaming.”

enveloped Chloe as she cast her gaze downward, a bitter sadness etched upon her face. Her long, delicately

someone will,” Joseph said, pulling Chloe

piqued, and she raised her head, asking,

sneered, “The

considered a severe offense, one

the host of tonight’s charity event approached,

on a desk ornament, which was quite ugly but exorbitantly priced.

and we find ourselves approaching the grand finale,” the host proclaimed with an air of mystery from the stage. As the audience’s curiosity grew, two staff members appeared, carefully carrying an object hidden beneath a cloth, its true

host asked, “Let’s do

“It’s a piano.”

“It’s a couch.”

“A drawing.”

“A piano.”

few seconds before chiming in, “It does. resemble

soon as she spoke, the host uncovered the item, revealing an extremely

the mountains using this very piano. It has now retired with honor. The next part of

speaking, a bad feeling crept into

gaze toward her and asked, “Ms. Chloe must undoubtedly possess a plethora of artistic talents and accomplishments to be

it comes to his partner. He has broken the hearts of numerous socialites and aristocratic young ladies. I heard that Ms. Chloe and Mr. Joseph registered their

to Chloe, and many nodded in agreement. After all, it was widely known that Harold had introduced nearly every eligible unmarried woman in their social circle to Joseph, but

become a subject of public interest. However, playing the piano was not Chloe’s strong suit, not to mention that she had to perform a piece valued at 700,000 dollars.