Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Joseph made light of this question. “Sure. Given your insight, I’m curious to see what kind of man you’ll get for Chloe.”

Harold cursed. They were used to arguing with each other, so neither of them took it to heart.

“You know, I can help you take care of the baby after Xavia gives birth.”

Of course, it was a dilemma to insert the baby between the two of them.

Joseph’s face turned dull. “Let’s talk about this another time.”

“Fine. I won’t meddle in your business. Do whatever

“How’s your health been recently?”

you want.

“Don’t worry, I won’t die yet,” he then added after a pause, “Dr. Spencer delivered the medicine for next week today. The Sinclairs just can’t wait to kill me, so I think we should up our plan.”

Harold had lost his patience and felt it would be disadvantageous to the Whitmans if it was delayed any longer. He had been a soldier for more than three decades, so he might as well fight against them. They were undoubtedly wicked for always plotting against him.

Joseph had on a pondering expression before a fierce light flickered past his eyes. “We’ll start next Tuesday.”

“Okay,”

bedroom. He looked around the room that he had once stayed in with Chloe, the scent of her still lingered in the air. His eyes turned dull as he gripped the blanket and covered himself with it, forcing himself to go to sleep. She was the one who insisted on leaving. If he missed her, it

Chloe still there sleeping beside him, but the vacant

how her life

was so quiet that the only thing she heard was the sound of her breathing. It was as if she had been abandoned by

her wild thoughts. She had to go to the hospital for a check-up today to assess her baby’s condition. She should be about just four

Chloe was about to head

are you doing? Has

to reply to him the day before. It was

message.

let me out last night.]

status with

have anything to do with

upset. You’ll find a more suitable man.]

too,] Chloe joked. Sitting in the car, she said, [Thank you for last night. I’ll treat your to a meal sometime. Now, I’m about to drive to the hospital. Talk to you

for the traffic light, the driver of a car next to her lowered his car window and looked at Chloe’s

absolute beauty. Can I take a photo? I don’t think

that she should not be using things he had gifted to her after breaking up with him, but on second thought, it

that she should not feel awkward at all. It was what she