Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 605 Joseph Despises Promiscuous, Fickle Women Like You 

“Maybe I’ve been aware of your so-called lead for quite some time now.”

Otto replied with confidence, sneering, “That’s impossible.”

While Fairlight may hold some influence in the business world, it lacked Duskfall’s extensive reach and connections. The only organization that could rival Duskfall was Imperium. Joseph may have sought the assistance of someone affiliated with Imperium for tracking and investigation.

The nature of Imperium was akin to Duskfall. Though Imperium was a relatively new organization established just two years ago, it had grown rapidly.

“Tsk.” Joseph settled into the plush leather sofa, casually swirling the wine in his glass. He unbuttoned his suit jacket, revealing a sleek black silk shirt that accentuated his handsome yet dangerous demeanor. “Whatever Duskfall uncovers, I’m capable of discovering as well.”

“Do you think I’d believe you?”

“Whether you believe me or not is entirely up to you,” Joseph replied, motioning for Otto to come closer. “But I have something to share with you today as well.”

A hint of curiosity flickered across Otto’s face as he leaned forward, unable to resist his intrigue.

“If there ever comes a day when you can no longer sustain yourself in Duskfall, remember that you can come to me.”

the CEO of Briarlake. Could he really be looked down upon so easily? And

a hushed tone audible to only the two of them.

widened. “What do you

refrained from further questioning, but his shrewd

answers, you know where to find me.” With those parting words, Joseph exited the room with Vince and Lucas

silence. Gradually, his senses returned, and a trace of disdain crept into his eyes. He contemplated, ‘Even if I’m not an orphan, what difference does it make? Even if my parents are alive, what significance does it hold? We’d be nothing more than strangers bound by blood.’

had been restless lately and

that stopped near her door.

the person did not leave. Doubt started to creep into Chloe’s mind. Barefoot and swift, she tiptoed to the door and flung it

the sudden movement. She patted her chest, scolding, “Are you a spirit? You make no noise while

around like a mouse in the dead of night?” Chloe’s face remained

devoid of emotion.

welled up. Her gaze shifted and landed on Chloe’s belly,

Joseph still forgave me. Your hopes of marrying into the Whitmans are

if it would be rescheduled for another day. Saying those words was merely a means to

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