Chapter 195 The Big Shot in the Entertainment Industry

Chloe’s face froze, overwhelmed by a bitter and melancholic sensation that consumed her heart. Indeed, they were merely bound by a contractual relationship. Even though there had been fleeting moments of sweetness that morning, their relationship remained imbalanced.

“Fine, my mistake. I won’t say anything,” she admitted weakly.

However, Joseph found no satisfaction in her meek apology. Instead, it only added to his mounting frustration.

Lucas dared not intrude on the tense atmosphere and continued driving until they reached the villa.

Chloe was the first to step out of the car and enter the yard. She went to take Toto for a stroll. Initially, Toto was overjoyed to see them return home, but now sensing the tension between the two, its ears drooped timidly and its dark eyes filled with unease.

Joseph furrowed his brow and uttered, “Don’t vent your frustrations on the dog.”

Wearing a fake smile, Chloe replied, “Is this smile satisfactory for serving your beloved dog?”

Joseph responded, “Not enough. Make the smile even bigger.‘

Chloe was stumped. She certainly was not about to vent her frustrations on Toto since the dog was innocent. And of course, upon returning with Toto, she did not speak to Joseph.

The next morning, she got up and prepared lunch boxes for

the day. Joseph returned from his morning jog to find her dressed in a sleek professional suit, exuding the mature allure of a career woman. But instead of heading to work, she was here, cooking for him.

The stark contrast hit Joseph, causing a ripple in his mind as he let out a soft chuckle. Upon hearing his laughter, Chloe froze, spatula in hand, but did not turn around or say a word.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

steamed jumbo prawns,”

had taken the initiative to speak,

“I don’t eat these. Redo them.”

brow before relaxing, then calmly

stir–fried beef, and zucchini

“Understood.”

much

about anything. She just followed his orders like a

saw her being so quiet and devoid

‘Very well.‘

for work,

Surely, she

went upstairs to shower and change. When

in the direction of the kitchen and asked nonchalantly, “Are you not finished

get a cab,” Chloe replied, her voice cold as she

gas, pulling her along to leave. His grip was too tight, causing

“Leave it!”

his composure. He could

eat, and now you’re saying you don’t,” Chloe

turning back to stare at her with a cold gaze. A tempest brewed on his otherworldly handsome face as

him

war silently came to an

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