Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 438 I Can’t Let Xavia Have Her Way

The staircase leading down was approximately five meters long, a seemingly short distance that could be traversed in just a minute. However, for Chloe, each step Joseph and Xavia took together felt like an endless journey through time. Holding hands, their stride seemed to stretch across centuries, intensifying the pain in Chloe’s heart with every passing moment. Overwhelmed by the scene before her, she could no longer endure it. Defiantly, she turned on her heels and walked away, hoping that Joseph would notice her absence and come searching for her.

“Chloe, stop,”

A youthful voice rang out. It was not Joseph, but Noah.

Feeling defeated, Chloe turned to face him. “Why did you follow me?”

“I noticed you didn’t look so good, and since I have nothing to do right now, I thought I’d keep you company and talk,” Noah replied.

She froze and said listlessly, “Thank you.”

Even an outsider like Noah could sense her unhappiness. But what about Joseph? Was he aware of her distress?

“In a situation like this, I’m on your side. As a man, there was no need for Mr. Joseph to assist Xavia off the stage,” Noah expressed.

Chloe glanced at him through the corner of her eye. “That’s how you feel?”

Noah nodded in agreement. “Of course. With so many people present, even if Mr. Joseph didn’t go to her aid, someone else would have.”

fell silent, her lips tightly pressed together as a wave of sorrow washed over

since he brought you here with him today, shouldn’t he maintain a certain distance from other women?” Noah

stop,” Chloe interjected.

a surge of anger within her. Shifting her gaze toward her phone, she

she could not let Xavia have her way. ‘I have to go back

expression, Noah found himself drawn to her slightly plump cheeks as if they were inviting him to playfully poke them. His lips curled

slightly as a mischievous thought crossed his

to give her a little pinch,’

right, I was just making an offhand comment, but Mr. Joseph has his own difficulties, after all. Xavia is carrying his child. Let’s go back,”

landed on

tugged into a bitter smile, Chloe’s heart sank. ‘I’m

his child too…”

was no sign of Joseph or Xavia. She glanced toward the direction of the rest area, and

the rest area alone, she would not tolerate

tightly, Chloe pushed it open, only to find an empty room. Joseph and Xavia were not there. As she wondered where they could be, she was approached by a neatly dressed

walked over and said,

“Yes, and