Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

After exiting the hospital, Chloe looked up nearby swimming pools on the Internet while sitting in the car and waiting for Noah’s reply. She found a private high-class pool about seven kilometers away from her office that was ten times more expensive than public pools. She

booked a time and decided to give it a try.

She waited for around half an hour but Noah seemed to be missing in action. He had not texted her back. Feeling confused, she texted him again.

[If you’re busy, we can meet up another time.]

After about ten minutes, her phone rang.

“I’m sorry. Something urgent came up. You go on ahead and eat. How about meeting up at five instead?”

Chloe did not dwell much on it and agreed to it. She then picked out a random restaurant and had her lunch before going to the office.

The company’s performance improved lately. Half of their success was due to the deals she landed in Estre. The remaining half were the clients that Joseph had introduced to her. They gave her interest that was far more than the average price in the industry.

Chloe told her marketing team in a complicated tone, “Let’s drop the clients that Joseph. introduced to us.”

“But why? Those clients are of high caliber. If we don’t work with them, our competitors will swallow them up. It’ll be a great loss for us.”

“It’s the client’s freedom to choose another company. We can only blame ourselves for not being exceptional. It’s not a long-term plan to rely on connections either.”

not use the resources available to them. Did she

as I say.”

“Okay, understood.”

until a staff member of the swimming pool called her in the afternoon. She put her work aside and stretched her neck, then headed out

the swimming pool.

had changed into a swimsuit, to the side of the pool and introduced, ” This is the beginner pool that’s specially designated for children and pregnant

nodded and bent down to stick her hand into the

how to swim?”

“Yeah, I do.”

right, I’ll leave you to it

staff then went on to serve the next

knot behind her neck. She had done up her black hair into a bun. Her slender and fair legs were on full display. Her slightly bulging belly was obvious under the

the handrail and felt slightly nervous. It had been a long time since she last swam. With some encouragement from a coach, she

been watching her for a long time

asked, “Ma’am, would you like to go in?”

inform my husband first. Can I take a

“Sure, go ahead.”