Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 200 How Bold of Him to Pursue Joseph’s Woman

“Do you know her?” Ellie asked.

“Chloe used to work at Baxon, and I had always desired a taste of her,” Maurice said.

This caused Ellie to pause in surprise. She had never expected Chloe to have worked for Baxon, and it seemed to her that Maurice held a strong interest in her. “Find a way to arrange a meeting with her quickly. I don’t care what you do, but I need a few photos as evidence,” she said.

Maurice replied, “Arranging a meeting with Chloe won’t be easy. She’s wary of me.”

“You want me to help you?” Ellie questioned.

“Let’s not frame it as helping or not helping. If you help me, you’ll benefit too.”

Ellie contemplated for a brief moment, her mind filled with vivid images of a future where Chloe’s reputation was completely destroyed, leaving her unable to pose any competition. A wave of pleasure surged through Ellie, engulfing her with a sense of satisfaction.

“All right then, but it’ll cost you more,” Elie agreed.

*

Since the day Xavia appeared at Fairlight, several days passed without her reemerging. The Johnsons seemed to have

Chloe’s life as well. Life settled into a tranquil rhythm as if turning over a new leaf. Yet, an unsettling feeling lingered

not genuinely withdraw from Joseph’s life for no apparent cause. Even if Chloe tried to overlook Xavia’s peculiar

stayed away in the

the Johnsons had stirred up trouble. They had come close to achieving their desired outcomes on two occasions, only to have

she would endure the humiliation of being showered with rotten eggs. Was it possible that Ava was brewing something behind her back again?

the VIP seat, Joseph glanced below the

within his line of sight. She had her eyes cast down, lost in

The gentle breeze tousled Chloe’s hair, and a few strands floated in the air. She had opted for light and natural makeup today, and her sky–blue round–collar

in a daydream. She did not even notice when her pen fell from her hand,

pick

his fingertips grazed her hand, and intentionally, he grasped her palm, as if examining her hand lines or engaging in palmistry. Chloe listened

parted, and he uttered her name,

Amid the crowd, Chloe was bewildered as she looked toward Joseph, pointing to herself with her finger. ‘Was

off,” he

his voice and it possessed a magnetic chill, carrying an undeniable aura of intimidation that sent a chill down everyone’s spine. Suddenly, everyone in the room became hyper focused,

to handle such moments. While she wore an expression of embarrassment on her face, her response remained calm, “Yes,

you’re a woman