Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Joseph looked at Chloe condescendingly. He ultimately decided to agree with Ginny’s request, so he kept quiet and left.

Chloe kneeled before the coffin until almost everyone in the hall had left. She then got up and massaged her aching knees a little before continuing to kneel.

Harold observed Chloe through a window on the second floor. He felt incredibly sorry for her. “Ask her to go home and rest. She’s been on her knees for a long time. She must be suffering.”

Patrick immediately carried out the order. “Ms. Chloe, it’s getting late and cold. Please go home.” He walked over and tried to get her to stand.

With her head hung low in a downcast manner, she stated stubbornly, “I want to stay with Grandpa a little longer.”

“No, you don’t have to as you’ll still have a lot of… No, what I’m trying to say is that he’s already gone. You can visit him at the cemetery once a year. I’m sure he’ll be quite satisfied.”

“Patrick, please leave. I want to be here alone.”

A tinge of gratification flickered in his eyes when he saw Chloe’s resolution. ‘She truly is a grateful person.’

“Grandpa!”

prolonged and melancholic lament from afar.

his gaze changed. “Who let you in?”

elegant and cold. She had

but one could still discern the scratches

me

his brows, Patrick did

coldly. After a pause, he said to

I want to stay for

kept her head low and remained silent. He then softened his voice. “No, it’s fine. Take care so that you don’t tire yourself out.

“Okay, I’ll take good care

excruciating jolt of pain hit Chloe when

aloof and unconcerned. When Joseph saw her calmness, he kicked over

to look for Oreo. For a moment, Chloe and Xavia were the only ones left in the yard. After looking around, Xavia casually walked to Chloe’s side and whispered, Tsk, you can’t bear to part with the old bastard, right? How about going down to hell