Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 194 I Helped Pay 28 Million in Legal Fees

“Let’s talk about it tomorrow. I’m tired and just want to go home and rest,” Chloe said.

“Sure,” he replied.

“But I thought you left. Why did you come back?” she asked while they waited for the elevator.

Raising an eyebrow, Joseph responded, “Who told you I left?”

“So you never left? You’ve been in the office this whole time?”

“I was busy for a while, and by the time I finished, it was almost ten o’clock,” he explained.

In other words, he had been waiting for her.

Chloe smiled mischievously, her eyes sparkling, “I see…”

‘He just refuses to admit that he was waiting for me!‘

Inside the elevator, Joseph slovenly leaned against the wall, his waist narrow and shoulders broad. He cast a cold glance at her and scoffed indifferently.

Enchanted by his charm, Chloe stared at him blankly for a couple of seconds. Honestly, she had suspected that Joseph was not Jake’s uncle when she first met him at the bar. After all, he was too good–looking to be his uncle. Though doubts had arisen, she had pushed them aside.

doors

even had the chance to collect her

her gaze met Xavia’s. The woman

embodying the essence of beauty. She seemed to be around the same age as Joseph,

she was stunned. ‘She just

foolish enough to think

appeared in Fairlight. It was Joseph’s territory, so she must have gotten permission

her nails into her palm, maintaining

slight resemblance to Jane. Chloe possessed a youthful countenance, exuding radiance, and vitality akin to a

alone. He admired the resilience and tenacity he saw in Chloe’s eyes. Beneath her seemingly delicate exterior, nothing

sense of crisis arose within

Larson. I’m a close friend of Joseph’s. Please don’t misunderstand. I came to Fairlight simply to see how the company we worked hard for

they worked hard for all those years? Is she referring to herself as

all the hardships?‘

nonchalantly, seemingly oblivious. to the underlying

“May I go upstairs to have

want,”

*

remained silent, refraining