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

a long time. The things I said earlier weren’t true. I believe that you’d never do

mistake from what happened

lowered her gaze, her voice soft as she replied, “It’s okay.” After all, she did not

anymore.

take you home while I stay here with

home,” Chloe replied. She knew that if she went home, she would not be

her skin visible, his eyes softened with tenderness.

can rest

“Okay.”

the doctor came to check on Harold multiple times, but

6 in the early hours of the winter morning, the long nights and short days added to the somber atmosphere. The darkness outside cast an oppressive gloom over everything. Chloe could not stop pacing

vigilant, keeping an eye on the monitoring data. He came after attending a morning meeting. Deciphering the readings on the medical equipment, the doctor’s previously furrowed brow eased slightly, “Mr. Harold is stable for the time

up with tears of gratitude, “Really? Thank