Joseph’s well-defined hand rested on the steering wheel as his gaze shifted toward the passenger seat in the rearview mirror. He observed Chloe's countenance, a medley of distress and conflict etched upon her features. Her expressions shifted like the tides, leaving him intrigued yet guarded.Arching an eyebrow, his lips formed a subtle, contemplative line. It was evident that Chloe had reached a pivotal decision, ready to unveil a matter of significance.‘If Grandpa's yearning for a grandchild is so strong, what if Xavia was truly carrying Joseph's child? In that scenario, she could enter the Whitman family through marriage, with the child serving as an undeniable connection. Even if Grandfather holds reservations toward Xavia, he wouldn't dare insist on an abortion, would he? This revelation would potentially nullify the need for the three-month cooling-off period.’Gathering her thoughts, Chloe began, "I happened to cross paths with Jane yesterday."The man's countenance remaine
Joseph narrowed his eyes. "Yeah.""I have a feeling that Jane may be telling the truth.""Are you suggesting that Xavia really is pregnant?""It's possible."Nathan's playful tone left his voice as he said in a serious manner, "This isn’t funny."Lifting his head slightly, Gabriel spoke with a voice tinged with amusement, "We can find out by checking the surveillance footage. If she has been there, there will definitely be traces left behind."Joseph lapsed into silence. If Xavia was indeed pregnant, he would have to give her proper status. This was something he never wanted to face or for to happen. He also did not want to delve any further into the investigation either.Everyone present was shrewd enough to understand Joseph's thoughts, and they unanimously decided not to pursue the topic any further, save for Gabriel.Deciding to take matters into his own hands, Gabriel sent someone to investigate the matter at Cloude Hospital after the outing. Within a week, he received the
Joseph's expression darkened. He tightly grasped Chloe's wrist and forcefully pulled her into the car. Lost in his own irritation, he paid little heed to his strength, leaving a visible red mark on her skin.She winced, her voice carrying a tinge of pain. "Ouch! You're hurting me!"Upon hearing her words, he loosened his grip, but Chloe remained trapped in his firm hold, unable to break free. Reluctantly, she resigned herself to follow him into the car, hoping to minimize any further discomfort."Noah invited you, didn't he?" Joseph coldly questioned, his brow furrowing tightly."Yes, what's the problem?" Chloe replied, her voice tinged with defiance.His gaze shifted to her face, taking note of the layers of makeup adorning her features. Mockery laced his words as he sneered, "The guests who receive invitations to such prestigious events are worth billions, and Noah wants an advertising spokesperson like you to grace the occasion. Are you there to serve drinks or entertain guests
However, anyone who could marry into the Whitman family was certainly no ordinary individual, so he felt there was no need for further investigation."Pleasure to meet you, Mr. Desmond. I'm Chloe Johnson," Chloe greeted Desmond calmly and confidently.Desmond found her composure comforting and gestured for her to take a seat and enjoy a cup of tea. Unaware of his intentions, Chloe elegantly raised the teacup to her lips and took a sip, relishing the lingering fragrance and the exquisite taste. Although she knew little about tea, she could tell it was of the finest quality."So, you are married to Harold's eldest grandson?" Desmond asked.Chloe's face twitched slightly. "I...I am."He paused for a moment, then smiled kindly. "It's normal for young couples to have arguments. Joseph is a remarkable talent of his generation. He's worthy of your trust."Chloe could not argue with him and nodded awkwardly in agreement.For the next half hour, Desmond engaged Chloe in casual conversati
Chloe sneered contemptuously at the use of the word "again," finding it utterly absurd. People always had a tendency to sympathize with the weaker party and treat them with kindness. This inclination became evident as the onlookers witnessed Ava's pitiful state and directed their scolding toward Chloe.After all, they all were familiar with Calvin and had very little impression of Chloe despite finding her somewhat familiar. Mistakenly, they assumed Chloe to be a well-known celebrity."I can't believe someone so beautiful is capable of such violence.""Looks can be deceiving. Many young girls put on a facade while behaving differently behind closed doors.""Who invited her? She has quite the audacity to bully Mr. Calvin's beloved goddaughter."As these comments rolled in, Joseph's eyes narrowed, his expression turning dark. He kept his gaze fixed on Chloe, waiting for her to beg him for help. However, Chloe paid him no attention.Unflinchingly, she maintained her composure, gentl
Chloe instinctively tilted her head slightly and said, "Be careful. If things don't go well, we'll make a run for it."Observing Joseph's unwavering determination, Calvin summoned a group of burly bodyguards who menacingly closed in.Joseph's clenched fist displayed prominent veins, his back slightly arched like a poised leopard, ready to sink his teeth into his enemies' flesh at any moment.Calvin barked out an order, "Teach him a lesson."With those words, one of the bodyguards lunged at Joseph.A resounding “thud” echoed through the air as Joseph swiftly and forcefully kicked the assailant, sending him crashing into the bathroom door, which recoiled like a tightly coiled spring, producing a loud, reverberating sound.An eerie silence fell upon the hallway, with Calvin and the others remaining silent and still.Furious, Ava berated, "What are you all standing there for?! Get him!"More individuals swiftly joined the assault against Joseph.One, two, three…Chloe anxiously o
Noah tilted his head and replied calmly, "I guess so."Joseph chuckled, his cold eyes seemingly penetrating all things.As the banquet proceeded, Ava and Calvin were nowhere to be seen. Chloe found this rather peculiar. After all, they had made the effort to come all this way, so it seemed strange for them not to show up just because of some incident. Given Calvin's seemingly special relationship with the Sullivans, should he not be more concerned about this event?Desmond stayed for a moment, exchanging pleasantries with the others before turning to Joseph and asking about Harold's condition."Well, it's inevitable for people to become this way as they grow older. We worry about our children and future generations. Just like Harold, I'm putting all my hopes on Noah now," Desmond remarked.Joseph nodded. "Now that our two families are cooperating, I'll take care of him in the future. Please rest assured, Mr. Desmond."Unless there were any unforeseen circumstances, Noah would sol
Upon arriving at Joseph's house, Chloe conscientiously changed into the disposable slippers typically worn by guests. She entered the kitchen and busied herself with the preparations.Joseph's gaze fell upon the white cartoon slippers inside the wardrobe, causing his brow to furrow once again."Why aren't you wearing your original pair?" he asked.Chloe was caught off guard by his question while tending to her tasks in the kitchen. She froze for a split moment before replying casually, "I didn't feel like wearing them. I'll throw them away when I leave.""Why would you throw them away?" Joseph stubbornly pressed, despite already knowing the answer."I don't live here anymore. Do you expect me to keep them as a keepsake?" Chloe responded. Her nonchalance marred his expression.Without a word, Joseph slammed the door and stormed into the study. Half an hour later, he emerged from the room and glanced at the prepared meal in the kitchen. Picking up his fork, he began to eat.Baffle