Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 277 Am I Just a Pretty Accessory?

The man immediately flew into a rage upon hearing her words and forcefully grabbed her clothes, pulling her into the nearby bushes.

Chloe screamed in fear, her voice echoing through the air. The colleagues playing cards nearby rushed to the scene when they heard her screaming.

“Hey! Who are you?! Let go of her!” one of the colleagues shouted.

“Get away from her! If you keep touching her, I’ll call the police!” another colleague

threatened.

Seeing the growing number of people gathering, the man sneered dismissively. “I just wanted to have some fun with her. Who knew she’d overreact? Those hickeys on her neck prove that she’s a loose woman.”

Chloe’s colleagues who were in the game room earlier grew restless when she failed to return, so they decided to step outside for a stroll. Unexpectedly, they had heard her cries for help.

“You sicko! Any normal person would assume that the hickeys on my neck are love bites from my boyfriend. Only people like you who hold such perverted views would say such things to conceal your own wicked deeds!” Chloe angrily rebuked the man.

if it were tailor-made, emphasizing his intimidating presence. A designer belt adorned his waist, adding a touch of style to his street thug persona. As he walked away, he cast one last glance at Chloe, seemingly telling her to watch herself as he had his

giving rise to an unsettling sensation throughout their bodies Chloe

a feeling this person holds grudges. For the next few days, try to stick with the

alone.”

uploaded the video online…” another girl

You’re just an ordinary person, so

someone reassured her.

a video everyone initially thought would have little attention. To his surprise, it

sent the video to Joseph.

seems that Ms.

a few directors were currying favor with him in

uttering vulgar and offensive words. If it had not been for the timely arrival of her colleagues, the consequences could have been unimaginable.

Surrounded by a haze of smoke, his eyes filled with determination. He forcefully stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray and muttered a curse under his

tell me about it when someone harassed her? What am I?

filled with frustration, echoed through the room, stunning the directors who were engaged in their flattery.