Chapter 439 Does He Think He’s an Emperor?

Chloe did not feel Noah’s actions were anything out of the ordinary, assuming that he was carrying out Desmond’s task to gain more exposure to the industry.

Following in Scott’s footsteps, they entered a conference dining hall. Many people were seated around a large round table, none of whom Chloe recognized except for Joseph. Xavia was

present too, sitting by his side as if she were his companion.

Chloe’s feet felt as if they were rooted to the spot. She could not move a single step forward and a self-deprecating expression spread across her face.

Having achieved his goal, Scott intentionally spoke up, “Mr. Joseph, Ms. Chloe is here. Mr. Noah, please have a seat wherever you like.”

Noah nodded and found an empty chair to sit in.

As Joseph caught sight of the two entering together, a slight frown darkened his handsome face. “Come here,” he commanded.

Chloe looked at the empty seat next to him. If she sat there, he would be sandwiched between. Xavia and her.

he think he is? An emperor? Why would he want to be

Ignoring Joseph’s words, she chose to sit next to Noah instead, causing Joseph to furrow his

the room could sense the tension that hung

courage to play the peacemaker, urging the

the initiative to serve the tea to everyone. The others took this for

inside. After all, she had no intention of serving these men like a

to seek a favor from someone.

cleavage. Joseph noticed this, but his gaze quickly shifted away, lingering on it for less than a second.

out a disdainful snort, barely satisfied with his

her composed and graceful demeanor. “Joe, have

feeling a little thirsty and took a sip. Xavia watched as the tea

Scott’s next move. She left her seat and went to the restroom, intending to discuss the plan

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