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

a tranquil rhythm as if

would not simply appear before her without reason, just as she would not genuinely withdraw from Joseph’s life for no apparent cause. Even if Chloe tried to overlook Xavia’s peculiar behavior

away in the first place. What

only to have Chloe thwart their plans. If they were willing to show reason and accept responsibility for their actions, opting for a peaceful resolution,

cunning and treacherous nature, Chloe could not believe she would endure the humiliation of being

the VIP seat, Joseph

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

new project. The gentle breeze tousled Chloe’s hair, and a few strands floated in the air. She had opted for light and natural makeup today,

She shook her head, then nodded slightly, clearly lost in a daydream. She did not even notice when her pen fell from her hand, and it was

pick it

pen, his fingertips grazed her hand, and intentionally, he grasped her palm, as if examining her

lips parted, and he uttered her name, “Chloe.”

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

off,” he responded.

an undeniable aura of intimidation that sent a chill down everyone’s spine. Suddenly, everyone in the room became hyper focused,

on her face, her response remained calm, “Yes, Mr. Joseph.” Her ability to remain unruffled by praise or humiliation

a woman destined for greatness!”