Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 134 Does She Think I’m Old?

Chloe wanted to smack herself in the face. ‘Why did I tell Lily that I worked as a maid?’

Now that things had come to this point, Icarus would surely think that something illicit was happening between her and Joseph.

‘Hang on. It’s true that I have to keep my marriage with Joseph a secret.’

With this realization, Chloe instantly felt less embarrassed. In fact, when they bumped into Joseph as he was coming downstairs, she even took the initiative to invite him to join them for a meal.

After all, Icarus and Lily had come all the way here, and it was only reasonable for her and Joseph to entertain them together. If she went out for a meal with someone else and returned. home late, Joseph would certainly be mad about it. So it was better to take the initiative and invite him along.

Upon receiving Chloe’s invitation, Joseph thought, “This dumbo’s making some progress.’

He had previously told her to avoid being alone with other men, and she not only remembered his instruction but also invited him to join them for a meal, which could be seen as a disguised rejection of Icarus.

Joseph readily agreed, and Icarus’ face sank

Lily suggested going to a restaurant that served crawfish, and Chloe was all for it.

Icarus’ mind was in a mess, and he had no appetite for food. He reluctantly responded with a vague “Mm-hm” to go along with the plan.

Facing the eager gazes of the two women, Joseph reluctantly nodded.

remained silent for a few minutes before sending a text message to Lily.

sweating profusely from the paprika and cayenne pepper, picked

I’m not confessing

was stunned, and she exchanged puzzled glances with Icarus sitting across from her, using only her eyes to communicate.

was going on? Why did you suddenly decide not to confess?’

Joseph sitting next to Chloe and

head.

bite, savoring the intense flavors. Since being with Joseph, whose palate leaned

resist, she indulged in a few extra

idly sitting without touching the food, raised an eyebrow. “Is it

is!” Chloe

one for me,” he ordered, causing

in his chair, his tidy short hair framing his forehead. His slender, dark eyes carried an air of nonchalance and sophistication, and his remarkably attractive face appeared unaffected by the

“It’s spicy. Can you

remembered seeing some medication for treating stomach

to

that

his

hands up in the air and muttered, “I’ll peel them for you… I’m your maid, so I should listen

far away from him so that she would not have