Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 381 Tell Me if It’s True

Chloe prepared a table full of Asvand-style breakfast, complete with milk, pastries, fresh orange juice, vegetable salad, salmon, bacon, and coffee. Patrick would occasionally join them, so she had cooked plenty.

Harold ate the pastries one after another, seemingly having a great appetite. However, he wanted to let the two youngsters have some time alone. He asked the helper to deliver his breakfast upstairs to him.

It had been a long time since Joseph ate the food Chloe made, so although he appeared elegant on the surface, he ate a lot.

After Chloe sat down and took a few bites, her belly was suddenly engulfed with nausea. So, she put down her fork and went to the kitchen to get some fruit.

“Joe!”

A female voice rang out before Natalie, dressed in a ballroom, ran in excitedly.

Chloe was in the kitchen, holding a bowl of grapes she had just washed. She decided to fade. into the background and not leave the kitchen. After all, she was going to leave soon and did. not want to meddle in his affairs with his relentless admirers.

Joseph looked up and stated indifferently, “Spill it.”

“Wow, it smells so good.” Natalie took a sniff before she touched her flat belly. “I came in a rush this morning and I haven’t had breakfast yet. Can I eat with you?”

slightly. She had cooked because Harold wast nice to her and Joseph saved her the day before. She put herself in their shoes and willingly cooked for them, but her effort was to be enjoyed by Joseph’s relentless

that

family home. If he was willing, she could not say

the chef to cook for you if you want to

‘Well, at least

over Natalie. “Okay, I won’t eat it. Joe, did something happen to you yesterday? Tell me if you need help

“Hmm?”

read in the upper-class group chat yesterday that you flew a plane and went somewhere.” The Whitmans owned a plane, but they

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case where Joseph flew the plane himself. This had only happened twice up until now.

Joseph held his chin with one hand and tapped on his empty glass with his slender

and realized all too late that there was another person in the dining room. Chloe was wearing home clothing,

superiors in pajamas, so this must be a guest. But on the contrary, an ordinary guest would not put on

is she? Why is she out and about wearing such

of orange juice. She placed it in front of Joseph and smiled charmingly at Natalie. “Is this your house? I think what I