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,”

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

still there sleeping beside him, but the vacant spot beside him knocked some sense into him

back to how her life used

so quiet that the

She shook her head and stopped her wild thoughts. She had to go to the

about to head

are you doing? Has

in frustration, realizing she had forgotten to reply to him the day before. It was because he had informed Harold about what

message.

he let me out last night.]

your relationship status with

have anything to do with each

upset. You’ll find a more

Sitting in the car, she said, [Thank you for last night. I’ll treat your to a meal sometime. Now, I’m about

in driving, so her driving speed was extremely slow. When she was waiting for the traffic light, the driver of a car next to her lowered his

a limited-edition car. It’s an absolute beauty. Can I take a photo? I

expression stiffened slightly before recalling that this was a gift from Joseph. Awkwardness flashed across her eyes. She felt that she should not be using things he had gifted to her after breaking up with him, but on second thought, it was not her fault that they had broken up. She had given her heart to him and did not

at all. It was what she