Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 213 Want to See What She Looks Like?

Chloe’s parched throat burned. She had not had any water for a long time, rendering her voice hoarse and feeble.

“Water,” she croaked.

In response to her plea, Joseph immediately released her hand and poured a glass of water for her. Chloe eagerly gulped it down, relieving the dryness in her throat and alleviating the stinging sensation. Then, she fell silent again.

Joseph firmly held her chin, compelling her to meet his gaze. He emanated an imposing presence that exuded intimidation. “What are you thinking about?” he asked.

“I’m thinking about what you’re thinking,” Chloe replied.

“And have you figured it out?”

“I have my guesses,” she replied. “You’re married, yet you’re seeing another woman. While you want Xavia, you want me as well.”

Chloe’s eyes bore into his, concealing a deep sense of disdain. He was the one who kicked her out of his car, and now he was pretending to be worried about her. He truly was a despicable man.

Joseph sneered coldly. “Are you jealous?”

After a whole day, his anger subsided, and rationality reclaimed its dominion. Upon contemplation, he comprehended the reason behind Chloe’s atypical behavior. She had been in love with him for so long, so she would not simply give him to Xavia without a fight. Her previous remarks were merely manifestations of jealousy.

You abandoned me on the roadside, leaving me to be drenched in the rain for nearly three hours. Even if I had strong feelings for you, I should wake up by now, shouldn’t I?”

them. Joseph’s voice turned icy, tinged with profound

behind her

I go back when you were the one

pressed his lips against hers. She stared wide- eyed at the man who kissed

want to become a

her words. Driven by anger, he instinctively leaned down, silencing her

into silence, but Chloe continued to struggle against him. Unsatisfied, he firmly

back of her head, deepening

before succumbing to her fatigue, allowing him to take control. However, he was not willing to let her off easily. His hand ventured beneath the loose hospital gown,

moment, Joseph abruptly halted his actions. He cradled her face in

about giving me up that easily. I’m a person, not an object. Understand?” he uttered, their

she unconsciously repeated his words. “You

in frustration. “She suddenly grabbed onto me.”

spend more

“I rejected her.”

realizing that

not an indecisive person. Back at the hospital, I only forgave her for