Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 372

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.

there was no hope for reconciliation between her and Joseph and that there was

the Johnsons‘ office. Lost in her thoughts, she did

her figure when something caught his attention. His gaze deepened, and he muttered a curse under his breath. Without

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

you

you live with yourself knowing you’ve

overstepped the law. You should have

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to

was concluded? Did you resort to illicit means to

gathered, Exotic Star paid you an

benefited from unethical practices.

anything, Ms. Chloe? Can you provide us

about to overwhelm Chloe at any moment. Surrounded by the crowd, she felt suffocated, making

It’s impossible that you were completely unaware of his illegal actions!

“Back off!”

shield in front of Chloe. His gaze,

onto their

her bewildered expression, his tone softened imperceptibly. “Come with me.

him. Observing their departure, a young journalist made a daring move, reaching out to intercept them as he focused the

last week you made an official announcement about your relationship with a man online, and now you’re holding hands with Mr. Joseph. May I ask what kind of relationship you two have?” he asked–the question sharp and piercing.

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

face turned pale, rendered speechless by fear.

was far from being as spacious as Fairlight’s, with only two chairs

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