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

withdraw from Joseph’s life for no apparent cause. Even if Chloe tried

in the first place. What purpose

had been more than a month since the Johnsons had stirred up trouble. They had come close to achieving their desired outcomes on two occasions, only to have Chloe thwart their plans. If they were willing to show

endure the humiliation of being showered with rotten eggs. Was it possible that Ava was brewing something

in the VIP seat, Joseph glanced

line of

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

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

and intentionally, he grasped her palm, as if examining her hand lines or engaging in palmistry. Chloe listened intently, while

lips parted, and he uttered her name,

an abrupt stop. He humbly looked at him, awaiting further instructions. Amid the crowd,

off,” he responded.

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, devoting themselves wholeheartedly to their work. Whether in school or at work, being called out on the spot was always the

expression of embarrassment on her face, her response remained calm, “Yes, Mr. Joseph.” Her ability to remain unruffled by praise or humiliation earned her admiration from

on your palm lines, you’re a