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?”

her the day before. She put herself in their shoes and willingly cooked for them, but her

that willing.

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

chef to cook for you if you want

happily. ‘Well, at least he

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

“Hmm?”

the upper-class group chat yesterday that you flew a plane and went somewhere.” The Whitmans owned a plane, but they would not use it

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Joseph flew the plane himself. This had only happened twice up

chin with one hand and tapped on his empty glass with his

realized all too late that there was another person in the dining room. Chloe was wearing home clothing, and her bare face without makeup was clean

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

Why is she

Joseph purposely directed Natalie’s attention to her. She then brought over a glass of orange juice. She placed it in front of Joseph and smiled charmingly at Natalie. “Is this your house? I think what I wear is none of your concern, right?”