Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 340 Finalize Your Marriage to My Son

He paused for a moment, lowering the car window by a finger’s width. “Speak. What do you want?”

Emily hesitated, unsure of how to respond.

“What are you doing here?” Lucas, who was returning with his breakfast, felt a sense of unease wash over him when he saw Emily.

Lately, Emily had been bombarding him with text messages, and slowly, their relationship had grown closer.

Emily discreetly hid the black bag behind her back and smiled. “Nope. Nothing.”

As Lucas skeptically opened the car door, Emily swiftly pushed him aside, forcefully flinging the contents of the black bag toward Joseph. Reacting quickly, Joseph picked up a nearby newspaper to shield himself. Though he managed to block most of the spills from the bag, a small portion splattered onto his suit.

Inside the car, the air became saturated with a repugnant and nauseating smell, a revolting combination of onion, blue cheese, and an unidentified gray liquid that emitted a pungent aroma. The noxious fumes permeated the space, eliciting an immediate and overwhelming sense of disgust.

The fatigue on Joseph’s face vanished, replaced by a menacing expression as his temples throbbed with veins. Lucas’ eyes widened as he shouted, “Are you trying to get yourself killed?!”

He did not utter curses or hurl insults at her. Lucas genuinely believed that Emily was deliberately seeking her own demise. Joseph had an extreme aversion to uncleanliness, and she had undoubtedly just triggered his wrath.

heart raced with fear, but she summoned her courage and stood her ground before Joseph. She stared directly at him and delivered her words with conviction.

on it. This is the treatment that a despicable creature like you deserves! Having money doesn’t give you the right

divine retribution!

scum. Lucas, make sure that you prepare oyster shooters for this jerk every day

her mouth. “Shut your mouth!”

struggled to express her indignation,

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and making it

it. He

mutter and complain. “You’re just a slave to your boss. Whatever Joseph tells you to do, you do it. Whoever marries you in the future is one unlucky woman! Joseph’s a scumbag. Birds of a feather flock together, so you’re no good

deceived Joseph in the first place. Both parties had their share of blame, and on top

powerful aura, causing Emily’s feigned courage to gradually

bring me here?” she asked, her voice faltering.

were talking about

talking about me