Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 315 This Kind of Thing

Joseph’s expression turned dark, and he twirled his fingers to quell his inner urge. “If your want to cry, go ahead. It’s not like I haven’t seen it before.”

Chloe’s lips formed a slight pout as she looked at Joseph, her emotions tangled within.

“How did you find me?

e?” she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity.

“Emily called me, and I guessed it was Calvin.”

Chloe recalled the things Calvin told her and she asked, “Calvin said you got many men to assault Ava Is it true?”

“Yeah, I did,” he replied nonchalantly, sending a shiver down her spine.

This man was far more ruthless than she had imagined.

Joseph’s gaze intensified as he observed the subtle shifts in Chloe’s expression. Leaning in closer, he placed his hands on either side of her, his commanding presence towering over her.

“Are you scared?” he asked.

“Not at all. You did all that to Ava because of me,” Chloe said, her eyes locked with his. “You came to rescue me. Does that mean you still have feelings for me?”

If Joseph still held a place for her in his heart, she would be willing to calm down and listen to his explanation about that night with Xavia.

Confronted with her probing question, Joseph’s pride compelled him to avert his gaze, his voice turning cold as he scoffed, “You’re simply deceiving yourself. I merely felt sorry for you. and nothing more.”

a touch of

but it fell short of love. Occasionally,

foolish she had been.

can discuss

bed in the room. Chloe had injured her head, and insufficient

eight in the morning to find the other

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emotions inside. She could not fathom Joseph’s true intentions. Why had he chosen to appear before her in her most vulnerable moment? Was he oblivious to the fact that it could lead her

was safe, Chloe spent her time assigning tasks in the work chat. Her body was covered in various bruises and injuries. Every slight movement caused her pain. As a result, she could only pass the time scrolling through her

social media, a captivating photo seized her attention-a snapshot of Joseph and Natalie engaged in a graceful dance. Their bodies intertwined in seamless spins and twirls, conquering the center of the dance floor. The overhead spotlight silently celebrated their performance, bestowing imaginary

to a heavy stone weighed down her heart, inflicting both pain and

swiftly scrolled, unwilling to

of a board member in the company, willingly taking on the role of her kept

by the authorities on suspicion of tax

three hundred plastic surgeries and multiple affairs with a

a sharp decline, putting it in the midst

at the incessant stream of trending topics on her phone, feeling a mix of confusion and bewilderment. Something seemed amiss in the entertainment industry, as a sudden wave of trouble befell numerous popular stars. Driven by curiosity, she clicked into the comment section, and her attention was immediately caught by

you noticed that all the stars involved in these incidents are under Mr. Calvin’s management? Did he offend some mysterious big

and the unfolding events. Could Joseph

Chloe finally had the chance to confront the man. She blinked and asked, “Did

his fingers interlocked across his chest as he asked, “Do you think I went too