Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 331 Stay Put

Joseph narrowed his eyes. “Yeah.”

“I have a feeling that Jane may be telling the truth.”

“Are you suggesting that Xavia really is pregnant?”

“It’s possible.”

Nathan’s playful tone left his voice as he said in a serious manner, “This isn’t funny.”

Lifting his head slightly, Gabriel spoke with a voice tinged with amusement, “We can find out by checking the surveillance footage. If she has been there, there will definitely be traces left behind.”

Joseph lapsed into silence. If Xavia was indeed pregnant, he would have to give her proper status. This was something he never wanted to face or for to happen. He also did not want to delve further into the investigation either.

any

thoughts, and they unanimously decided not to pursue the

investigate the matter at Cloude Hospital after the outing. Within a week, he received the surveillance

instructing them to inform him promptly if they discovered any sightings of Xavia. Three days later,

seconds. However, he chose not to disclose this information to Joseph. Xavia’s medical records were scrubbed the day after Jane’s conversation with Chloe. In other words, she had someone

saying goes, practice makes perfect. After repeating this several times and living together with Joseph for over half a year, Chloe quickly figured out the general pattern

particular day, she finished her work and arrived at Joseph’s house. Just as she expected, Joseph was not home. She proceeded to divide the snacks between Toto and Oreo. With frantically wagging tails, the furry companions enjoyed their treats,

fulfillment to

not broken up, she would have loved to prepare daily snacks for these two little creatures, especially for Oreo. Oreo always wore a cautious and endearing gaze, seemingly attuned to its owner’s moods. Whenever it sensed any trace of unhappiness, it would immediately approach for comforting cuddles, evoking a

Chloe said, picking

even Desmond among the attendees, along with numerous other prominent business figures. She saw it as an opportunity to attract potential investments for

way toward the inpatient area and gently rapped on the door of the ward. But this time, it was not

in a moment of connection. Joseph stood before her, clad in a sleek black trench coat, his face an exquisite masterpiece crafted by Heaven. He leaned back with his arm against the doorframe, a hint of sarcasm evident in his brows and eyes.

moment, calmly ignoring him,

corners of Joseph’s mouth. How was this dumbo not feeling caught in the act at all? Did she really think that he would

butternut squash soup,”