Chapter 167 The Foxes Will Be Buried if Chloe’s Hurt

After approximately twenty minutes into the press conference, Joseph took the stage to deliver a concise speech.

When he was done, instead of returning to his seat, he headed straight to the back and entered his car. Glancing at his watch to check the time, he realized it was already past seven o'clock.

‘Dumbo should be on her way home by now.

He knew she had taken the afternoon off but had no idea about the gift she had bought for him.

"Lucas, head back to the villa," he instructed.

"Right away, sir," Lucas replied. He pressed the accelerator pedal, but suddenly slammed on the brakes as Jane extended her arms, blocking the car's path.

She peered through the window at Joseph, who remained unresponsive, not even looking up. Wearing a troubled expression, she said, "Step out of the car. I have something to tell you."

Lucas glanced at the unbothered Joseph, his eyes stubbornly lowered. With a slight hesitation and a headache, Lucas slowly slid the window down.

"Ms. Jane, can we di