Chapter 147

At this moment, a storm of emotions brewed beneath the somber and handsome face of Josephi

But Chloe didn’t have as complex thoughts as him, she simply felt extremely unlucky, like the unluckiest person in the world!

Meeting this despicable man in such a romantic and beautiful place was like a rose falling into a pile of dog poop, completely ruining the mood. Next time, she thought, she should check the lunar calendar before going out.

As for Grace, who was clinging to Joseph like a band-aid, she was just a pungent odor to Chloe, even a glance at her was irritating.

At this moment, Jerome, with his tall and graceful figure, leaned towards her, and his thin lips came close to her ear as he chuckled, “Don’t worry. I’m here.”

Chloe’s ears twitched, and she couldn’t help but think, “What’s there to be worried about? When you see a dog, just fight it off with another dog.”

“Miss Thorp, I never expected to run into you here.”

Grace put away her confrontational attitude and asked in a gentle and soft voice, “Is this gentleman your new boyfriend? You two seem to be a perfect match.”

Chloe’s eyes remained calm; she clearly didn’t want to engage with this troublemaker.

However, Jerome, with a smile that seemed almost mocking, spoke, “Thank you for your compliment, but I’m not Miss Thorp’s boyfriend yet.”

This statement left the straightforward Chloe momentarily perplexed.

However, Joseph, hearing this, tightened his grip, causing his arm muscles to become as hard as stone. His face turned as cold as a thousand-foot frozen lake.

he’s

saying

that he’s not her boyfriend yet, but he will be, sooner or later?

Was he trying to provoke Joseph or challenge him, implying a relationship he couldn’t accept?

Grace saw Joseph’s brows furrowing, and she clenched her fingers around him tightly. She knew, deep down, that she couldn’t let go of this scoundrel!

But now that Chloe had found a new love, she could breathe a little casier.

At least, they needed to make one side give up completely on that three-year marriage!

But should she say it? Chloe’s luck seemed to be incredibly good. Who was this young master?

His demeanor was extraordinary, and his appearance was handsome.

“Is Mr. Sawle here to accompany his fiancée for a flower-viewing trip?”

hurry, Rose Manor is about to

don’t have the same elegance as

with him, exuding a fierce hostility that intentionally ignored Chloe. “Secretary Johnson, contact the person in charge

out his phone

few seconds later, the phone suddenly rang.

heard it, and it was

the person is nearby?” Max scratched his head, puzzled, as he

the phone grew louder.

‘Director Xavier.”

and his gaze was fixed on the man who

phone that had been ringing was now

Xavier, there’s a

acting respectfully, but he cast a disdainful glance

had happened. His slender, cold fingertips brushed

Max’s call was abruptly

his hand, mouth agape, in a

other hand, was shrinking his pupils in disbelief, his face as pale as snow.

were looking for is me. However, I regret to inform you that I already

to Chloe and continued, Miss Thorp, I have accepted your cooperation

slightly as she watched the man extend his right hand

a pleasant cooperation in the

gradually darkening, and his

lose face, Chloe truly felt delighted. Yet, winning like this, without any effort,

she didn’t care, she’d

on her cheeks, and extended her hand gracefully to shake Jerome’s hand. “I

Sawle Group exchanged puzzled looks, and Max suddenly

“Brother Joseph, you don’t have to worry. It’s just a garden,

before she finished speaking, Joseph abruptly withdrew his arm from her embrace.

much force, causing her to stumble backward and

go. Director Xavier.” Chloe couldn’t be bothered to look at them any

already made a reservation at the restaurant. We can

feeling like an invisible hand was choking his throat, and his

brisk step forward, blocking Jerome.

Xavier, let’s have a private conversation” he said, his tone still assertive, showing

it’s about the Rose Manor project, I don’t think there’s anything left to discuss between Mr. Sawle and me.” Jerome replied, uninterested in wasting his time with him.

it’s about something

enigmatic gaze focused on Chloe’s

a European-style pavilion

flowers, yet the atmosphere felt as cold as an ice cellar.

with Miss Thorp to attend to.” Jerome

date? Weren’t you

hand, especially in matters concerning Chloe, instinctively responded. “Maybe this is just your wishful thinking”

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