Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Joseph stood up to pour a glass of water while keeping his back to Octavia. “If you want to start a business, go ahead and do it,” he said calmly.

Harold had instructed him to help Octavia wherever possible if it did not affect his own interests. Regardless of her personality, it was a fact that Preston had cheated on her.

“Why are you” Octavia started to ask.

“When you’ve achieved something in your business, I will consider helping you if you encounter any difficulties,” he replied.

Octavia fell silent, and her tears stopped flowing. As she gazed at the impassive Joseph, memories of his childhood resurfaced. She remembered how unkind she had been to him when he was younger. He had always been stoic, cold, and unfriendly to everyone, making him quite unlikeable. In the past, she had tried to undermine Joseph multiple times to ensure that Harold would focus on nurturing Jonathan. Even now, she held the belief that Harold favored Joseph more than her son.

But despite her initial denial, she could not ignore the fact that Joseph’s achievements had far outshined her son’s throughout the years. This realization made her question if she had been on the wrong side all along.

Octavia’s behavior changed, and she transformed into a different person. After deeply reflecting on the past twenty years of her life, she finally came to a profound realization. Meanwhile, Jonathan could not get Chloe to be sent to the station and left dejectedly. As he walked away, he blamed his mother for everything.

over the

said softly, “The Sinclairs have had their eyes on Jon for a long time. The things I said earlier weren’t true.

mistake from what

her voice soft as she replied, “It’s okay.” After all, she

anymore.

you home while I stay here with Grandpa?” Joseph

replied. She knew that if she went home, she would not be able to

face, the peach fuzz on her skin visible, his eyes softened with tenderness. “I’ll ask the nurses to prepare

you can

“Okay.”

came to check on Harold multiple times, but there were no

cast

readings on the medical equipment, the doctor’s previously furrowed brow eased slightly, “Mr. Harold

up with tears of gratitude, “Really? Thank you