Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

“Let’s not discuss this right now.” Joseph naturally did not want it to be like this either. Recognizing that the current situation could not be easily resolved, he chose not to dwell and decided to set it aside for the moment. He held Chloe’s hand and led her to the sofa, asking, ” Were you serious earlier?”

“What?”

“Asking me to choose between Xavia’s child and you.”

Chloe stared into his deep eyes and remained resolute in her answer. “Yes.”

“Why?”

“I have no space in my heart for unrelated parties.”

She had tried but ultimately failed. If this child had been conceived before Joseph was with her, she would not feel such disgust. Unfortunately, the child was conceived during their marriage. Although it was a mistake that occurred unintentionally, why should she take responsibility for a child conceived in such an unexpected manner? She could not comprehend his actions, nor did she agree with them. Even a saint would not be capable of enduring such a thing.

Joseph had not anticipated her unwavering stance. His heart constricted briefly, and a trace of anger flared up. “Do you really have the heart to abandon me?”

“I have no choice. You can’t be so selfish. You need to consider my position as well.” He could not have everything his way.

closed his eyes and changed the topic. “I’ll take you to the hospital

“There’s no need.”

I haven’t seen the child yet.”

could not resist his influence either. “I’m going to sleep now. You can leave.”

the baby’s father. I’m

do you not have any shred of

but what good is it when I’m on the verge of losing my wife and child?” Joseph’s expression remained unabashed, his dignified face taking on a brazen

angrily. “You promised to let me go, and just a few

I didn’t say I

as you please. I’m going to bed. Don’t follow me. My bed is only big enough

the villa, where there was a single bed. It would be a tight squeeze for two people to sleep on. Surprisingly, Joseph did not follow her upstairs. Not a peep. came from downstairs throughout the night, and Chloe wondered if Joseph

in the kitchen. He was dressed in a designer suit and a white shirt, holding a ladle in his hand, his

of the dominating force of the business world. Instead,

you get up?” She had risen early that morning, around six o’clock. By the time she finished

“A little after five. Grab some bowls and spoons. It’ll be ready