Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 372 Instinctively Wanted to Rely on Him

Harold flung his hands angrily, his face turning stern when Chloe mentioned Xavia.

“Hmph! That will never happen. She just needs to mind her own business!”

Joseph slovenly lifted his head and glanced at Chloe, who returned empty–handed. It appeared

he had anticipated this outcome as he continued to leisurely read his documents.

“Grandpa refused to give it to me.”

“Keep trying.”

“He said he’d only give you the letter if you get married and have a child.”

Joseph froze, but he did not raise his head. “What are you trying to say?”

“I think it’s highly unlikely that I can accomplish this task,” she said dejectedly, her voice barely audible. “Perhaps you can assign me a different one.”

‘I should’ve anticipated it earlier. If he couldn’t handle it himself, how did I ever expect to

succeed?”

Surprisingly, Joseph did not give her a hard time. He spoke lightly, “I need to think about it.”

“Okay.”

“While I’m considering options, you need to be available whenever I call.”

Chloe was speechless.

he had realized that there was no hope for reconciliation between her and Joseph and that there was no point in struggling

Chloe to the Johnsons‘ office. Lost in her thoughts, she did not say

figure when something caught his attention. His gaze deepened, and he muttered a curse under his breath. Without hesitation, he swiftly unfastened his seatbelt and stepped out of

unaware of her surroundings. As she took a few steps forward, she suddenly found herself engulfed by a horde of journalists, wielding

you

family? How do you live with yourself knowing you’ve neglected to provide safety equipment

building regulations and overstepped the law. You should have been

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before the case was concluded? Did you resort to illicit means to avoid

Exotic Star paid you an exorbitant

benefited from unethical practices. How do

you saying anything, Ms. Chloe? Can you provide us and the

Surrounded by the crowd, she felt suffocated, making it difficult for her to speak. “It wasn’t me… I didn’t do it. It was

impossible that you

“Back off!”

as a shield in front of Chloe. His gaze, cold and brimming with anger, swept across the crowd, his sharp features reflecting his indignation. All the reporters instinctively silenced

etched onto their faces.

his tone softened imperceptibly. “Come with me.

the situation. She nodded in a daze and instinctively clung to him. Observing their departure, a young journalist made a daring move, reaching out to intercept them as he focused the camera on

online, and now you’re holding hands with Mr. Joseph. May I ask what kind of relationship you two have?” he

eyebrows arched as he said, “Want to find out? Shall we have a chat

pale, rendered

spacious as Fairlight’s, with only two chairs and no other seating options. Joseph reluctantly took his seat and called