Chapter 503 Hazel Cottrell

The deep crease between Joseph’s brows slowly smoothed out. He picked up the cup of tea and gulped it down.

“Where did she go?”

Lucas pointed at the back door fire escape.

Joseph nodded before hurriedly going after her.

Shaking his head helplessly, Lucas felt that Joseph should be so tough since he should be coaxing her.

When Joseph reached the back door, Chloe was nowhere to be found. He frowned and decided to call her.

“Mr. Joseph.”

He suddenly heard a gentle voice that sounded shy and surprised. He turned around and saw Hazel standing in front of him, her white T-shirt and pleated skirt setting off her pureness.

Joseph narrowed his eyes. “What are you doing here?”

Hazel grasped the hem of her shirt and asked anxiously, “Didn’t my father come to you?”

“Yes, he just left.”

“I’m sorry, Mr. Joseph. Please allow me to say sorry on his behalf.” Her bow was sincere as she

expressed her apology.

as long as you stop him from making a scene here again,” Joseph stated emotionlessly,

bitterly, “Okay, I’ll try my

raised his arm to check the

Preston’s mistress. My father was talking

long time before abruptly blurting this out. Her

his brows

he fired me.” When Hazel brought up that melancholic. topic, she shed tears. “Sir, I’m not that kind of person.”

Joseph was surprised.

drunk during the Whitman Group annual party three years ago. Preston then took me to a hotel. While he was

what

you think.”

“Do you

her a

of interest

father secretly snapped a photo of Preston taking me to the hotel and threatened to tell Octavia about it

replied indifferently.

questioned carefully, “Sir, will

you and Preston. You don’t have to seek

don’t want you to see me as that

woman.”

you’re not.” Joseph’s answer was rather perfunctory. “I’m busy.

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