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Chapter 687 The Source of Joseph’s Endless Torment

Chapter 687 The Source of Joseph’s Endless Torment

Joseph exerted considerable force, leaving red marks on Chloe's wrist. Annoyance flashed across her face as she said, "Who cares about coming here? If it weren't for something important, I would never come here for the rest of my life."

Joseph's face turned pale with anger and responded by tightening his grip. He seemed intent on punishing her. Chloe winced in pain and took a quick step forward, viciously stomping on his shoe with her pointed heel a few times. Yet, Joseph remained surprisingly composed and side-eyed her.

"Had enough?" he asked.

Seeing him seemingly unaffected, Chloe's interest quickly waned. "What's with the tough act? It should hurt unless you're dead."

"You're right.”

Joseph's fingertips hid the red marks on Chloe's wrist. She forcefully pulled away, throwing him an indifferent expression. "Are you done, Mr. Joseph? Not every woman is like Xavia who throws themselves at any man they see. I'm only here today to deliver something to an employee of mine."

a few meters away. Their eyes met, but the distance prevented them from discerning the expression in each other's eyes. The trembling of Frieda's lips hinted at something unusual, but she quickly averted her gaze, lowered her head, and

deeply at Frieda. He asked

I have no reason to lie to you. I have

exterior lay a former shell of himself. Inner beauty was the true symbol of

playfully pinching her slender waist as he leaned closer. "But you did pursue me five years ago, didn't

indifferent. "People make mistakes. Can you guarantee a hundred percent

he stated, more as

did not deny it. "So what if I have?

and his blood rushed to his head. Age was evidently a sore spot for him. Noah was currently in his youthful prime, the

icy demeanor and sneered. She shook the car keys in her hand to signify her intent to leave. However, her keen peripheral vision caught

she hooked her fingers around his tie.

this scent was exactly the same as it was five years ago. It was the source of his endless daily torment. In seconds, his gaze flickered and his heart thumped fiercely. It was as if

apart by an internal struggle, and his mouth acted faster than any other part of his body. He longed to confess to her that yes, he did not like her being with Noah.

"I—"