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?”

you’d better hurry, Rose Manor is about

don’t have the same elegance as

intentionally ignored Chloe. “Secretary Johnson, contact the person

Max took out his

later, the phone

it, and it was getting closer!.

person is nearby?” Max scratched his head, puzzled,

the phone

‘Director Xavier.”

gaze was fixed on the man who had walked up to Jerome.

that had been ringing was

Xavier, there’s a call for

the phone to Jerome, still acting respectfully,

cold fingertips brushed over the screen, and he

the same time, Max’s call was abruptly

with the phone in his hand, mouth agape, in a daze.

on the other hand, was shrinking his pupils in disbelief, his face as pale

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

to Chloe and continued, Miss Thorp,

beautiful eyes widened slightly as she watched the man extend his right hand towards her.

pleasant cooperation in

casually at Joseph, whose face was gradually darkening,

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

she’d

revealing two playful dimples on her cheeks, and extended her hand gracefully to shake Jerome’s

looks, and Max

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

before she finished speaking, Joseph abruptly withdrew his arm

much force, causing her to stumble

Chloe couldn’t be bothered to look at them any longer and politely

a reservation at the restaurant. We can

leaving Joseph feeling like an invisible hand was choking his throat, and his brow furrowed

a brisk step forward,

his tone still assertive, showing no sign of weakness

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

about something

Joseph’s enigmatic gaze focused on Chloe’s face.

European-style pavilion within Rose Manor.

across from each other, surrounded by colorful flowers, yet the atmosphere felt as cold as an ice cellar.

Mr. Sawle, get to the point. I still have a date with Miss Thorp to attend to.”

you discussing

let this man take the upper hand, especially in matters concerning Chloe, instinctively responded. “Maybe this

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