Chapter 548 Unexpected Drowsiness

Joseph took a moment to gather his thoughts before responding to Chloe’s question. His gaze remained fixed on her, his dark eyes reflecting a mix of seriousness and determination. “Do you want to hear the truth?”

Chloe braced herself, already anticipating his response. Despite her worry, she was determined to know his honest thoughts.

“Yes, I do,” she affirmed, her voice unwavering, “I want to hear what you truly think.”

“Considering Xavia’s current physical condition and the fact that she’s already six months. pregnant, it’s impossible for her to undergo an abortion. If the child is indeed mine, I can’t turn my back on them. I come from a background where my parents did not shield me from hardships. I faced many struggles growing up. I don’t want my child to experience the same loneliness and neglect. I want to be a responsible father. Do you understand me, Chloe?”

Chloe’s frustration grew, feeling a sense of suffocation from Joseph’s response. “You claim to want to be responsible, but what about our children? How will they feel about this?”

“If we don’t reveal the truth to the child, they’ll never know.”

“Joseph Whitman!” Chloe’s anger boiled over, unable to contain her emotions any longer. Our children haven’t even been born yet, and you’re already planning to deceive them?!”

Her disappointment was palpable. Joseph’s cunning approach was directed at his own family.

Joseph rubbed his forehead in frustration. “Are you on your period? Why are you so irritable?” He missed the days when she was gentle and affectionate, always by his side, cooking for him, and eagerly seeking to please him like the dumbo she once was.

“Fine, I’m irritable! Happy now?” Chloe hung up the phone in anger. While she understood. his reasoning, it was still immensely frustrating from her point of view.

she tossed and turned, plagued by a troubling nightmare. In her dream, Joseph and Xavia lay on

eyes flickered open. An unsettling smile appeared on her face as she approached Chloe. “You see? Joe is mine. The coveted position of the matriarch of the Whitman family belongs to me. You, on the

to wake up the sleeping Joseph,

Xavia’s expression twisted,

M

Chloe.

intense hatred toward Xavia drove her to engage Xavia in a fight. However, her

found herself forced backward, teetering dangerously close to the edge

spine before she pushed her down the stairs. The sudden sensation of falling

for breath, she realized that the sky outside had already brightened. After getting a grip on herself, she got out of bed and freshened up. She had an important meeting

provided the cabbie with the address Noah

“Wait for me on the ground floor. I’ll come down once I’m

confusion. “Ms. Chloe, are you certain this is the correct

company, so they haven’t hired anyone yet.”

call me if you need

went up the stairs in search of Noah’s office. Upon finding him, she observed his polished appearance. He had on a white t-shirt and black pants, coupled with semi-rimless. glasses that added an air of refinement and sophistication to

“There you are.”

asked, “Did you go to the hospital? I smell disinfectant.” The scent reminded her of the distinct odor

glasses to conceal the emotions in his eyes. He replied calmly,

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